Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 439 Are You Going to Torture Me to Death?

Huston’s grip on the handkerchief tightened. This tough man unexpectedly started feeling anxious. He could only imagine she would dislike him even more once she woke up.

The words “I’m sorry” rolled in his throat, even though he knew she couldn’t hear them. Still, he whispered softly in her ear,

“I’m sorry, Evelyn…”

In her sleep, Evelyn didn’t respond, nor could she give him a response. Half of the reason for her high fever of 39.2 degrees was caused by Huston.

After seeing off the doctor, Sadie went upstairs with the medication. She knocked on the door and received permission

to enter. As soon as she walked in, she saw Huston sitting

by the bedside, taking care of Evelyn with great care and

attention.

She couldn’t help but be stunned. How Huston intimidated Evelyn earlier today was completely different from his current gentle demeanor. He was terrifying just a moment ago, but

now he appeared so tender.

Unfortunately, Evelyn couldn’t see his gentleness.

Alas, why did he have to do that?

Sadie sighed helplessly. She didn’t want to disturb the peace, so she put the medicine on the table and left.

He did not even look back, as

woman on the

carefully.

to a sore throat. There was a dry

her

and saw the familiar ceiling. At first, her eyes were a little blurred, but they gradually became clear

after a while.

and found her body covered with a

in the room was neither high nor low.

eyes, and the light in her eyes dimmed, not only

now buT

all along, but he went downstairs to instruct Sadie to prepare some light nourishing soup. Just as he left, Evelyn woke up. He met her tired, listless eyes and quickly walked over

forehead, she

in the air, not knowing whether to rise

was

hand and didn’t touch her. He just asked,

placed if beside her hand. Evelyn understood what he meant and pursed her

It was a slightly elevated temperature, but generally, no major concerns.

was relieved and began to care

to the bedside and

you hungry? Shall I ask Sadie to bring you some food or go

downstairs?”

by her hoarse voice. She frowned and was about to cough when a glass of hot water was handed to her. She

pounding. She wasn’t touched but nervous. His approach made

the quilt on her body and wanted to walk away from him. However, as soon as she took a step, she was grabbed by the wrist. Huston’s low voice came to her ear. “Evelyn, don’t