Book TRK
Chapter 93
Chapter 93
Chapter 93 A Prude
At this time, Huston was in a high-end apartment next to the company. As soon as he took a shower, he received a call from
Matt.
The man frowned slightly and asked in surprise, “Who are you talking about?”
Matt said jokingly, “Evelyn, why do you sound like you have a
lot of mistresses hidden in your house?”
He was not in the mood to bicker with him. He took the phone and walked to the water dispenser in the dining room to get a glass of bubble water and poured it in. The slightly stimulating liquid slit his throat. After a while, he said, “I’m not going. You
deal with it.”
“Hey, hey, how should I deal with your woman? I think she’s drunk. Aren’t you afraid that I’ll take her away?” Although Matt didn’t like her very much, their relationship was a matter
between two people. His opinion didn’t matter as long as
Huston liked her.
Actually, he still hoped that Huston would come over. After all,
he had quarreled with her these days, and he was the one
who had suffered. If Huston had nothing to do, Huston would
ask him to go on a business trip to socialize with clients, like a
workaholic.
Being in a relationship was also good for him to distract
himself.
Huston’s hand paused as he hung up the phone. “You dare?”
Matt laughed and said, “Since you’re worried about her, you
can come and have a look. Are you tired of holding it there… Hello, hello?”
Before he could finish his words, the phone had been hung up. Matt took the phone from his ear and said to the screen, “Such a prude.”
Evelyn’s home and Grace’s home were in two completely different directions. The Royal Villa was in the east, which was far away from the downtown, and it was not very convenient. Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.
Matt thought about it and decided to send her back first,
otherwise, he would have to take a detour.
“Thank you, Mr. Harrison.” On the way, Evelyn sobered up a
little and thanked him with embarrassment.
“It is OK.” At a traffic light intersection, Matt stopped the car under the red light and turned to look at her. “What’s going on
between you and Huston recently?”
“Ah…” She looked at him with a conflicted expression. She didn’t know how to describe her relationship with him. It didn’t
seem like she could discuss it with Huston’s best friend.
Seeing the conflicted look on her face, Matt shook his head helplessly. “It’s fine if you don’t think it’s appropriate. Although Huston seems cold, he’s actually a loyal person. You’ll know once you get to know him better.”
She didn’t understand why he was talking to her about this, so she could only nod in agreement. “Okay.”
It was already past midnight when they arrived at the Royal Villa. When she got out of the car, she did not forget to remind
Matt that he must send Grace home.
“Mr. Harrison, in fact, my friend is a fan of yours. She admires
you very much.” She didn’t lie. Grace really admired him
before.
Thinking of the way Grace shouted at him, Matt didn’t take it
seriously. He glanced at the woman sleeping soundly in the
back seat and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t leave her there. Get
in the house.”
She thanked him again and again before turning to leave.
The night was dark. Under the dim streetlights, the cool wind passed by and the branches swayed. Evelyn couldn’t help
wrapping herself in her clothes. She stood at the door, stamped her feet, opened the door, and slipped in without looking back.
Under a tree not far from the gate, the Bentley was parked
quietly on the side of the road. All the lights were off. If it weren’t for the lowered window, people would think that no
one was inside.
There were cigarette butts all over the ground outside the window. She didn’t know how long the man had been waiting for. He didn’t start the car until the lights in the villa were
turned on and off.