Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1303 Cherish the Person by Your Side

His broad shoulders trembled slightly. She didn't need to look to know that he was crying.

They had been together for so many years, and the number of times Evelyn had seen him cry could be counted on

one hand. However, during the period when Sir. Lloyd was ill, his eyes had turned red.

Blood was thicker than water. He heard these things, moreover wanted to send away a loved one. Just how cruel of

a thing this was.

The night wind blew in from outside the window, blowing the hair on his forehead. Evelyn stood there and watched.

Neither of them spoke, and he didn't even look back, but she could feel the overwhelming sadness.

She wanted to give him space to calm down. She restrained herself and endured it. She clenched her fists so tightly

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that her nails dug into her palms, leaving marks on them. But she didn't care about them.

She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to hold

the man who had fallen into sadness in her arms.

She put her hands tightly on his waist, and her side face was pressed against the cold fabric of his clothes. She

clung to his body so that he could hear her heartbeat at the moment.

"I will always be with you."

She didn't know where her courage came from. She said that she would never leave him, but she had such an idea.

No matter who came or went into this world, she would always be with him.

"A lifetime is too long..." The man's voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to be filled with infinite sadness. "I

have no way to keep him, no..."

Hearing this, Evelyn's heart ached. "Everyone is seeking death. Huston, you can't decide anyone's life and death,

including yourself. The only thing we can do is cherish every minute and second in front of us."

He smiled sadly and said very briefly, "I don't have time and opportunity."

This was what made him saddest. In the past, when he worked hard in his career, he thought that the most he

could do for his family was material support. For a period, he once felt that this family did not need him. He was an

unnecessary one, so after his mother rebuilt the family, he avoided it even more and went back home very little

every year.

But that day, when he went back to the old house to get things, the servant opened the drawer of the study of Sir.

Lloyd. When he saw the piles of award certificates inside, he broke down.

Those were the award certificates he received in his class at the end of the term when he was a child.

There were some things that he couldn't remember clearly, but Sir. Lloyd had always kept them.

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In his childhood memories, Sir. Lloyd was very strict. He was not as amiable as the elders of other children and had

always been very strict with him.

Now that he thought about it, Sir. Lloyd had been looking forward to him becoming a useful talent a long time ago.

How proud he was to have kept such shabby certificates today?

Huston didn't dare to think about it. His heart was in so much pain that it felt like someone was smashing it with a

hammer. He couldn't even breathe.

He seemed to have overlooked too much of the feelings and painstaking effort that Sir. Lloyd had put in for him,

and the old man had never mentioned it.

Cherish?

He had no time to cherish it. The cruelest thing in the world was that when he wanted to cherish someone, that

person was gone.