NovelAppChapter 605 Let’s See Who Will Win in the Last.
Thinking of her tears and how she pretended to be strong despite her fragile appearance, Bert felt very
distressed. He raised his fist and punched the wall hard.
With a “bang”, his knuckles turned red, but he stared at the empty wall with bloodshot eyes as if he
didn’t feel anything.
The hard work and restraint over the past five years were all defeated tonight. Her slap was not on his
face but on his heart.
It was too painful.
The man turned around and leaned against the wall. His body slid down the wall. Although it was only a
few steps away, he did not dare to walk into the room. She was frightened. She might be more
comfortable without him.
Bert began to smoke one cigarette after another. He was not addicted to smoking, but at this time, he
was addicted to smoking very much.
Five years had passed, and Huston Lloyd still showed up. Zagreb City was so far away from London,
but he still showed up. Although he didn’t want to admit that the man was
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtinexplicably destined to be with Evelyn.
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The man’s eyes were deep, but so what? After so many years, it was time for him to face it.
Bert thought to himself, “Huston Lloyd, let’s see who will win in the last.”
After Evelyn left, Benjamin came back and simply said to Huston, “Miss Shelton has arrived home
safely.”
Huston calmly listened as he sat on the bed that she had just laid on. “Did she say anything?”
Benjamin couldn’t bear to discourage him when he thought of the little communication he had with
Evelyn in the car. He just said, “Miss Shelton didn’t seem to be in a good mood.”
Was she… in a bad mood?
His slender fingers, which were holding a cigarette, trembled almost imperceptibly. It was normal for
her to be unhappy. He had done such a thing to her, and her disgust and uncooperativeness were
written all over her face. She must be disgusted.
Thinking of this, the words on her mobile phone screen involuntarily appeared in his mind. The man felt
even more depressed. He turned his head and ordered, “Investigate a person named Bert and send
the information to me in the shortest time.”
Benjamin was stunned for a moment and then nodded. “Yes, President Lloyd.”
“You go first,” he suddenly said in a deep voice.
Benjamin subconsciously glanced at the door. “Then you…”
“I’m staying here today.” The light above his head fell on him. Compared to the night sky outside the
window. His long eyelashes were slightly contracted, and there was no emotion in his voice. “Come
pick me up tomorrow morning.”
“Yes.” Although Benjamin was puzzled, as his subordinate, it was not appropriate for him to ask too
many questions. When he turned around and left, he closed the door for him.
There was only Huston left in the spacious room, and everything was quiet.
He picked up the document that Aiden Bill had just given him at the head of the bed. There was a white
man’s work record on it, from the time he entered the company to the time he left, and the column
under his name prominently said the name, Davy.
This was the plaintiff who Evelyn was responsible for, but the man who did not receive reasonable
compensation for work-related injuries.
It was ridiculous to think about it. It had not been easy for them to meet five years later, but something
like this had happened in his investment company, and it just so happened that Evelyn had
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even if he was not the villain.
Huston swept his gaze over the documents and then put them back. He leaned his head back on the
bed and his eyes narrowed slightly due to the crystal lamp on the roof.
How obsessed was he with her?
Because there were traces and smells of her in this room, he was reluctant to leave. He had a place to
live, but he insisted on telling the person in charge of the banquet that he would stay there.
He even closed the window, fearing that this feeling would disappear.
Huston bitterly smiled. He did not know when he had become the kind of person that he despised the
most. He would do stupid things for love.
The man raised his arm and put it on his forehead. The dim light shone on his face, making his
chiseled facial features look more three-dimensional. He had lived for five years as if he were dead.
Unfortunately, she didn’t understand. Or in other words, she didn’t want to understand anymore.
He could be punished however he wanted, but he couldn’t let Evelyn forget him. He couldn’t bear that
she fell in love with someone else. He had a hard time on the road of love, like an old man in his
twilight years running amok in the desert, and Evelyn was his only source of water and his only desire.
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