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Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1188 She Was a Precious Treasure That Could Not Be Lost

As soon as Huston thought of the scars on Evelyn's face, he wished he could kill the man with his own hands.

Usually, he couldn't bear to hurt her, but now she was dragged so far away by another man with a car. If she hadn't

been lucky enough, what would have happened to her?

He didn't dare to think about it. Even if it was just a hypothesis, it was enough to make his heart tremble.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really don't know..." The man was in pain, and his face was completely swollen. His nose and

eyes seemed to be squeezed together, and tears were mixed with blood flowing out of his nose and mouth, which

was shocking.

Looking at this scene, the woman next to him lost all her strength. She couldn't believe what she was experiencing

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now. She vaguely remembered that before the accident, she was so calm and tough. With such a powerful backer,

how could they be afraid of people like them?

"We failed to recognize a great person like him. Now, are they really going to cripple us?" The woman thought to

herself.

Just as this thought formed in her mind, Huston violently kicked the man's head. After a dull thud, the man was

finally unable to withstand the impact and fainted.

Huston turned to look at the woman. The latter was so scared that tears flew out of her eyes. The tears and snot

were covering her face.

"Oh, oh!" The woman was eager to say something, but her mouth was stuffed with something, so she couldn't make

a sound. She just stammered in despair.

It was evident that Huston did not intend to give her a chance to speak. His entire body was filled with a violent

aura, as though he had just walked out of the depths of hell. Looking at his bloodshot eyes filled with rage, it was as

though the woman's head would be chopped off and her blood would flow out in the next moment.

Frightening, truly terrifying.

How could there be such a person in the world? Just his eyes alone made you feel the pain of death.

Huston looked down at the woman on the ground. Looking at her dirty face, he did not make a move. Instead, he

winked at the bodyguard beside him. The latter understood and immediately grabbed the woman's hair...

After hearing the woman's cry of pain, Marcellus turned around and was surprised to see the mess in front of him.

Marcellus knew Huston's character, but he had never seen this man hit a woman. Although he did not do it himself

this time, he still had this idea.

For him, Evelyn was really a treasure that could not be lost. Anyone who wanted to sow discord between them

would never get their way.

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That was this man's bottom line. No one could touch it, not even get close to it.

Marcellus was 35 years old this year. He was only two or three years younger than Huston. It was not that he had

never had a girlfriend before, but none of them were to his liking. The women around him came and went. He had

once invested the strongest feelings, but in the end, it couldn't be avoided to be diluted by time.

This made him say that he had never met someone who truly loved him. Hence, when he saw how Huston treated

Evelyn, he was filled with envy.

They loved each other deeply. This kind of sense of belonging could only be sensed by those who truly love each

other.

Marcellus pressed the cigar into the ashtray and walked around the desk to the man. He glanced at the figures of

the man and woman and instructed the person behind him, "Send them out."

"Yes, Mr. Perkins."