Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 768 Her Photo Is in the Pouch

Evelyn ordered a pot of chicken soup. She liked chicken soup and poultry meat.

Huston was still a vegetarian, but this time, he specially ordered two slightly sour and sweet dishes for the sake of the child.

There were five dishes and one soup. Outside the window of the private room on the second floor, there was green at the foot of the mountain. She was drinking the chicken soup in her bowl. There was a layer of oil floating on it, but it was not greasy. Instead, it was the unique oil of wild pheasants. It was not greasy, but very mellow.

It was a special enjoyment to have such a meal in such an environment.

Lucas was obviously hungry. He ate a small bowl of rice and drank a bowl of soup. At first, he was wandering around the room after the meal, but soon his eyelids dropped and he was sleepy.

After climbing the mountain for so long, he was indeed exhausted.

Evelyn ate slowly, but in order to take care of the child; she still sped up. Huston glanced at her and said, “Eat slowly. There’s no

rush.

She didn’t say anything. She picked up the bowl and drank up all the soup. She took a few tissues to wipe her mouth, got up and wanted to hold Lucas who was dozing off in the chair, but was intercepted by a pair of hands in advance.

the child. “The wallet is

the private room

wallet on the table, she sighed helplessly and had to take it to the front desk to pay the bill. There was a total of 578 dollars. She unbuttoned the wallet and paid the bill with cash, but her

Evelyn taken secretly by Huston on the balcony five

book. Her head was slightly tilted, and her eyes were closed, probably because she was sleepy.

man loves you or not depends on whether he has your photo in his

very popular before, but in

had not paid attention to it. But at this time, she

her nose twitched for a

is the change for you.” The cashier’s

to take it. Her voice trembled as

in the car, she returned his wallet to him

started the car and held the steering wheel with both hands, drawing

about the photo. Instead, she changed the topic and talked about the

Lucas, the man’s eyes softened, as if they

been anxious or forced her to accept things that she could

change when they became

of the window. The car was driving all the way in the