Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1275 Dad Has Been a Little Tired Recently

Just a second ago, he was about to kill her whole family, but in the next second, he told her that he wanted to

pursue her.'

Beryl was mesmerized. She could not figure out what he was thinking at all. She could not blame him for always

thinking about the worst.

But no matter how she thought about it, the result would not change. She and Marcellus were originally from two

different worlds. If it weren't for that accident, they would never have met in this life.

Beryl walked to the room at the end of the corridor, opened the door, turned on the lights, entered the room, and

closed the door. Her movements were smooth.

She calmed down.

She had to calm down.

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Marcellus was a terrifying man. She had to stay as far away from him as possible.

On the other side, after the wedding, Evelyn and Huston were assigned most of the work to the hospital. The Sir.

Lloyd was not in good condition. Although Kevin had found the best doctor and the most suitable medicine, he was

still unable to stop the situation from worsening.

No one had expected that his condition would be so serious. The most optimistic person must be the Sir. Lloyd

himself.

He was very clear about the changes in his body, and the doctor and his family could not hide it from him. But the

more it was like this, the more uncomfortable everyone felt. When people were awake, they were gradually

destroyed by the illness, which made them feel even more pain.

Sir. Lloyd was in the same situation. Although Huston didn't say anything and went to the ward every day as usual,

Evelyn knew that Huston was very unhappy.

Therefore, when she saw that it was not easy for him to have a rest on the weekend, but he still stayed in the study

in the middle of the night, she felt jealous.

"Mom, has Dad been unhappy recently?"

Even her son, who had always been active, could tell that something was wrong with him. His innocent big eyes

were full of concern.

"Dad has been a little tired recently. It's okay. Don't think too much about it, Lucas." She could only comfort the

child with these words.

She didn't tell Lucas directly about what had happened to Sir. Lloyd. Even adults couldn't accept it. It was hard to

imagine that a child could bear it.

One night, the two of them slept together. In the middle of the night, Evelyn felt a little nauseous and woke up. She

got up and sat up straight from the bed, only to find that the man who should have been lying beside her had

disappeared.

She turned on the small lamp at the head of the bed and looked up at the time. It was 2:30 a.m. He was not

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sleeping.

Where did he go?

Evelyn frowned, put on her coat, and went to the third floor. Sure enough, the light in the study shone through the

crack of the door. He was inside.

Evelyn slowed down and walked over. She reached out and gently pushed the door open. She looked in and saw the

man in dark gray pajamas sitting on the small sofa. His broad shoulders were drooping, and his head was lowered.

He only turned on the wall lamp. There were only lights in four corners of the room, which looked a little dim.

Just as Evelyn was about to speak, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the ball of white paper in the ashtray in front

of him. She paused as if an invisible hand had covered her mouth.

She turned around and leaned against the wall at the door, breathing very lightly.

It was not that she didn't want to go in, but on such a quiet late night, when the man was crying alone in the dark,

he looked so fragile and strong.

She didn't know how to appear in front of him. In order to keep calm on the surface, he had worked too hard.

"I'll pretend that I don't know. I'll hug this big boy when I wake up tomorrow."

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