Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce
Chapter 897 When Did I Start to Care About You?

Chapter 897 When Did I Start to Care About You?

Bert retracted his gaze, concealing the heartbreaking that was about to overflow from her eyes. "That's good."

"How have you been, Uncle Harper?" Lucas couldn't understand the subtleties between adults and just showed his concern.

Bert's heart softened at his childish question. "I am very good. I just feel a little lonely when missing you."

Lucas tilted his head and thought about a solution seriously. "Then come to see me often. I'll wait for you!"

Bert felt warm in his heart and smiled. "Well, I will stay here for a while before leaving this time. I'll take you out on the weekend."

"Great!"

Soon, the steak was served. The conversation between Bert and Lucas on the opposite side was very warm, but the communication between adults was much less than before. After paying the bill, Lucas followed the restaurant manager to the children's area to choose a souvenir. Evelyn and Bert stood side by side and waited at the elevator.

The man looked to the side and some words lingered on his lips for no less than 20 times. In the end, he couldn't help saying, "You've lost weight."

She was stunned. Looking at her reflection in the elevator door, she didn't care. "It's good to be thin. I think I am energetic now."

Hearing her words, Bert frowned calmly and asked in a low voice, "Do you think you look very energetic now?"

She didn't say anything and looked a little uncomfortable. Anyone who saw her like this would probably feel depressed.

The atmosphere was a little weird. Fortunately, Lucas came over after a while. The three of them went straight to the underground to get the car. Bert personally drove them back to the Royal Villa. When they got out of the car, Lucas had already fallen asleep.

She called Sadie to take the child in, but she didn't leave.

Bert looked at her with some surprise, his gaze landed on the girl's slightly anxious face. "What's wrong?"

"You're going to stay here for a while, right?"

"Yes." He nodded. He didn't want to hide it from her.

She bit her lip and asked hesitantly, "Do you... do you know about Huston?"

"Yeah."

In fact, not only did he know, but he had also met up with Huston. However, he had promised that man that he would not tell her about this for the time being.

"Bert." She smiled bitterly, and her voice was like the rustling sand in the night wind. "I seem to have caused you trouble again."

She was grateful to him for helping her so many times, but at the same time, she also knew the man's feelings for her. It was also torture and suffering for him.

Because he liked her, even if she was with Huston, he was still willing to protect her when Huston was not around. No one could do that, and she owed him too much.

"Not only for you but also for the child. If you want to talk about this, go in." The man took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer of the car. When he was about to light it, he was worried about her, so he finally threw them aside.

He didn't want to hear her thank him.

She didn't say anything. To be exact, she didn't know what to say.

The car window rolled down, and the cold air in the car dissipated. Instead, it was warm outside. The night wind broke in, and the frozen atmosphere cracked.

"I've been thinking of a question lately." Bert turned to look out the window and paused slightly. "When did I start to care about you?"