Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce
Chapter 396

Chapter 396 More Than A Little

Knowing that Ada was teasing herself, Evelyn laughed and retorted, "Don't ask me. Aren't you the same?"

Ada Franco thought of Sam and quickly laughed. "Come on, have some chocolate to supplement your blood sugar. You're about to lose your balance."

The annual meeting lasted from eight o'clock to nearly ten o'clock. For the first time in her life, Evelyn had a feeling that socializing was so difficult. Whether it was a big leader or a small leader, as long as they had a higher position than her, they had to drink the wine in their cups honestly.

They couldn't toast together, so they could only separate. Evelyn was dizzy from the alcohol, and the food she had just eaten was piled up in her throat.

Unable to hold on any longer, Evelyn went to the bathroom after saying goodbye to Ada. When she went in, she met many familiar faces, all of whom were colleagues on the same team

and drank a lot.

Evelyn went to the bathroom and wiped the artery with cold

water. When she sobered up a little, she walked back to the banquet hall.

in her stomach. She didn't look at the road ahead, and her

reaction was slow. When she was about to reach the door, her head suddenly hit a human wall.

Evelyn lost her balance and staggered back. A warm palm immediately covered her waist, and she used a little force to steady her.

The man's scent was mixed with the faint smell of alcohol.

Without raising her head, Evelyn knew who he was.

Just as Evelyn was about to speak, she felt nauseous. She pressed her hand against her chest and frowned.

Seeing that she was not feeling well, Huston pulled her into the VIP elevator. He took the room card from the inner pocket of his suit, swiped it to the corresponding floor, and led her into the suite.

As soon as Evelyn entered the room, she subconsciously searched for the sofa and collapsed on it like mud. "Ah! It feels good."

Huston glanced at her dress and turned on the air

conditioner. Afraid that she would catch a cold, he took off his

suit jacket and put it on her. He leaned over and smelled the alcohol on her lips. He frowned and asked, "How much did you

drink?"

Evelyn stretched out a finger and gestured. "A little bit."

"Ha." Huston seemed to laugh, and his voice was low and magnetic. "Not just a little."

Evelyn was silent. In fact, she was not completely drunk, but some of her actions were indeed out of control. More than a little.

For example, at this time, Evelyn reached out and grabbed his collar. "It's really annoying to socialize. It turns out that you've always been working so hard."

Evelyn didn't even have enough strength to fight against him, but Huston still cooperated and leaned closer to her. "Who let you drink, huh?"

Huston went back and took them out one by one. If there was any social engagement, he would let these people go. They didn't like to drink, and they could be used.

Evelyn thought about it, but her mind was in a mess. The more she tried to figure it out, the more she couldn't remember

anything.

After thinking for a moment, Evelyn gave up. "I forgot."

Huston sighed

helplessly. He turned around and walked into the bedroom, placing a pillow under her head.

There was still a group of people waiting for him downstairs. He still had things to do. Looking at the little woman lying quietly on the sofa, Huston comforted her softly, "Evelyn, lie down for a while. If you feel uncomfortable, spit it out. If you feel sleepy, go to sleep. I'll go out for a while."

Evelyn was a little slow, and his voice seemed to have slowed down. After a long while, Huston nodded and said, "Okay, hurry up!"

The man tapped her forehead with his cool fingertips and said, "Okay."