Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 505 What Are You Thinking About When We’re Kissing?

When Huston received the call from the police station, it was about eight o’clock the next morning. He didn’t sleep until three o’clock in the morning last night. He was exhausted, but he immediately woke up when he saw the caller ID.

“Mr. Lloyd, Ms. Shelton has something to discuss with you. Please come over.”

Hearing this, Huston frowned. Usually, when something happened, Evelyn would directly call him instead of sending messages through others. This was somewhat unusual today.

His heart sank. “How is she?”

“Don’t worry, Mr. Lloyd. Ms. Shelton is fine.”

Hearing such an answer, Huston was not completely at ease. Instead, he had a bad feeling. He knew Evelyn too well. The two of them had a tacit understanding of each other. There must be a reason for her to do this.

What could make her unwilling to talk to him?

With an anxious mood, Huston drove to the police station. He parked the car in the courtyard and hastily walked inside.

straight to the room where Evelyn was.

was pushed open, he saw Evelyn’s pale face, which

had never seen such Evelyn before. Even when she was brought to the police station previously, she had never had such a reaction. If he had to describe

thinking that she might not be feeling well. He walked over nervously and asked, “What’s wrong?

forehead. He wanted to see if

hand suddenly stopped, unsure whether to lower it or continue reaching out

from the drawer to the table and said without looking at him, “Sit down. I have something to talk

He said with great concern, “Tell me what’s

emotion finally appeared in the depths of Evelyn’s

on his fragrance, bul now she only felt

head slightly, and their eyes met. No one knew

as Huston was about to ask, Evelyn suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him over. She raised her head

corners. Her cold lips leaned close to his, interweaving with a hint of effort.

her awkward posture, Huston leaned forward and lifted her chin with one hand, wanting to deepen the kiss.

her with force, her eyes damp with mockery. “Huston, sometimes I wonder, what are you thinking about when we’re kissing?”