Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 727 She Had Been Drugged

Evelyn thought the man would just leave after looking at her, but to her surprise, he remained seated. He exuded the scent of alcohol and stale smoke, which made her feel somewhat disgusted.

Evelyn scooted a bit to the side, feigning indifference, “Sir, do you have something to discuss with me?”

The man’s eyes behind his glasses darted around, “Miss Shelton, right? I saw you earlier at the entrance of the bar.”

“I don’t know you,” Evelyn replied curtly. She had no interest in engaging in small talk with him. Her purpose was to find Huston, and she had no intention of getting acquainted with the people around him.

“Don’t say that, Miss Shelton. It’s just because we don’t know each other that we should get acquainted. Besides, since you don’t have access to President Lloyd now, I happen to know him quite well. Maybe I can bring you in!” Ryan knew exactly what Evelyn was thinking, and his words hit right at her heart.

Hearing his words, Evelyn paused for a moment, but she didn’t let her guard down completely, and she said, “President Lloyd has a rather aloof personality, as everyone knows. How can you bring me in?”

She needed to determine whether this man could truly help her

or if he was just trying to manipulate her.

dealings, which is different from personal relationships. President

silent, inwardly sneering. She knew that once this man found out about her relationship with Huston,

to inform him. Instead, she decided to play along, “I don’t know how to address

that, Ryan opened his arms and placed one of them on

closed. door of the private room nearby, she had

want to come here

called

Evelyn. After sensing her resistance, he rolled his eyes and said, “Well, I won’t make things difficult for you. We’re all here to have fun. President Lloyd refused you just now, and it’s not good for me to take

drunk too much,

those words, Evelyn condensed them into two words: “Drink alcohol.”

could handle a few bottles of beer or

want to drink now?” Evelyn excused herself, “Ryan, I’m not good at drinking.”

thoughts in his mind, and withdrew his hand, pretending to

and stood up, saying, “Ryan, I didn’t say I won’t drink. Just don’t let me

to call over a nearby bartender and whispered something in his ear, too soft for Evelyn to hear, presumably asking