Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 718 Was Is It Just Wishful Thinking?

The two of them chatted happily all the way until they reached the entrance of the Royal Villa. Just as their car approached the main gate of the villa complex, they were suddenly blocked by a black Mercedes-Benz.

The license plate of the car was not unfamiliar to Huston. It belonged to Luna.

Why was she here?

Luna had been waiting for a long time. The security guards at the villa entrance wouldn’t let her in, so she had to park her car on the side of the road and wait at the main gate.

Two hours had passed in a flash, and she finally saw the familiar car approaching.

Luna unbuckled her seat belt and stepped out of the car, wearing a pair of silver high-heeled shoes that were eight centimeters high. Click, clack, she walked towards the man’s car. Ever since their separation at the banquet, she hadn’t seen him again. She couldn’t think of any other way to find him, so she could only block him like this.

Unexpectedly, she actually managed to block him.

watched her approach, he didn’t hesitate for a moment. He stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel, driving the car in the opposite

hurried forward to chase after them. “Huston.

barely audible through the car window, and Huston didn’t pause for a moment. He drove the car directly towards the side gate

would be one thing if it were just the usual situation, but today, with Lucas present, what impression would it leave on Lucas to see him like this?

to himself, “Don’t even think about smearing my image in front

entrance of the side gate, the rapidly spinning wheels revealing how much he wanted to avoid her. Her high heels were starting

staring in disbelief at the side gate of the villa. If she hadn’t seen him drive away, she would have thought it was all a hallucination.

he could not see her from this position. Moreover, if he had not seen her, he

drove away without even

still immersed in this kind of impact. She was a little stunned. She remembered that at the banquet, he had spoken to her so gently in front of her just to use her to make others

a chance during this period of time. Was it just her wishful

four or five years old. Over the years, there had never been a child of this age around him,

heard too much about their reunion. Most of it was because of the child, and the appearance of the child