Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce
Chapter 894 An Accident in the Bar

Chapter 894 An Accident in the Bar

"Evelyn, is there still no news from Huston?" Speaking of which, Grace was also very worried. For so many years, the two of them had a child, but they had never made it clear about their relationship.

She frowned and said in a disappointed tone, "I haven't asked him on purpose. He chose to leave because he didn't want to be disturbed."

"What about you?" Grace grabbed her hand. "Don't always think about others, and you have to think about yourself. If you really feel sad, go and see him."

"What is the point?" She said lightly, but in fact, she was very helpless. "In addition to making us feel more uncomfortable, there is no help at all."

She also wanted to see that man. Every day, she missed him crazily, thinking of his appearance and everything about him. No one knew how determined she was to restrain this impulse.

"Then let's wait and see?"

"Let's wait." She picked up the glass in front of her and took a sip. "Half a year, I promised him."

Half a year.

It wasn't a short period of time, but it was enough to exhaust a person's mental strength.

Grace was very worried about her current situation. Her whole body was very tight every day, like a zither string being adjusted to the extreme state. If she used a little more strength, it would break. She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it psychologically.

"Have you ever thought about what if something unexpected happens in half a year..."

Her words were very obscure. She understood what she meant and had already prepared herself for it. "Then I'll continue to wait until he comes back."

She said that she would leave with her son if he didn't come back in half a year. She was just saying that out of anger. In fact, they had been together for so many years. How could she let go of that man? Grace was shocked by her determination and was a little worried. " Evelyn..."

"Grace, I know you're worried about me, but there's nothing I can do. I love him so much that I can't control myself." She interrupted her softly.

In fact, how could she not understand these worries? She knew everything, but there would always be a person who could make you give up everything and make a desperate bet on love.

The light above her head fell on her face, and the light in her eyes reflected. Hearing what she said, Grace sighed and said, "That's right. Humans are emotional animals. Who can be so cold-blooded?" She held her hand and said in a soft voice, "There are some things that are out of my control in this life. For me, this is an accident. If it's for him, I'm willing to give up everything I have."

The two chatted for a while. They hadn't been talking much for a long time. It was rare for her to relax a little. The private room was not big, and the toilet was outside. She didn't drink much and was just a little dizzy. She got up and went out to find the toilet, but she bumped into an uninvited guest.

"Oh, Evelyn, come out to drink at night? you really know how to enjoy yourself. This private room in the bar is expensive, isn't it?" The man who spoke was tall and strong. He was more than 1.8 meters tall. His skin was dark and he looked ugly. At first glance, one could tell that he was not a good person.

It happened that she knew this person. She had hired a renovation team before. Not only did they fool her, but they even raised the price. Later, they parted on bad terms, and she found others to do it. The balance had not been settled yet. Not to mention the balance, she had given him enough money.

But now...

She took a step back, sober. "What's the matter?"

The man smiled wickedly. "Susan, you're so forgetful. You haven't paid the renovation fee yet. My workers can't wait."

She understood that they were here to ask for money. Her face fell. "I've already paid you. I don't know why I still owe you money."

"You haven't paid the rest yet."

"How dare you ask for the rest of the money?"

"Isn't it normal for us to decorate and ask for money?" Speaking of this, the man was already a little anxious. He raised his tone, which was typical of being unreasonable.