Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 593 She’s Not Dead, I Found Her!

There was a separate bedroom in the room. Huston walked over quickly and pushed the door open without hesitation. The lights. inside were still on, and a small bulge was under the white sheet.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and walked over slowly.

The light above her head was very bright. It seemed that Evelyn was annoyed by the dazzling light. Half of her head was hidden in the quilt; only her forehead and nose could be seen. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were tightly closed at this time, and her long and thick eyelashes rested on her eyelids. She seemed to be sleeping soundly and trembling slightly.

Looking at the face that Huston was obsessed with, he couldn’t look away no matter what. He bent down and sat by the bed, carefully touching her tender cheek with his big palm. He was a little surprised that was given.

Evelyn was so real that he could see and touch her. The girl he had been missing for five years had come back.

No matter how hard Huston tried to restrain himself, he could not control the feeling of regaining what he had lost.

possessed. His eyes were full of Evelyn, and the emotions that could not be expressed in

leaving no

lowered his head and approached Evelyn’s smooth and full forehead. Just as his thin lips were about to kiss hers, the phone

“Buzz, buzz…”

enough to wake people up in this quiet room. Evelyn seemed to hear it vaguely. Her beautiful brows furrowed, and her

the balcony outside. Afraid that she would catch a cold, he did not forget to push open the glass door and close it

call

end of the line, said hurriedly, “I just got off the operating table and saw the message you sent me. What do you mean? Have you

gaze fell on a corner of the banquet hall not far away. A waiter near the end of the banquet collected the things set up on the scene

voice was stained with the wet temperature, but it was not difficult to hear its cagerness. “Yes, I found

sucked in a breath of cold air.

let his imagination