Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 12 Cook for Her

Huston approached Evelyn, attempting to gauge her temperature by placing his hand on her forehead. Unexpectedly, she evaded his touch, causing his eyes to narrow dangerously and his displeasure to intensify.

Evelyn dodged without thinking because she wasn’t sure what Huston was going to do.

Now sensing the dangerous signals, Evelyn grabbed his hand and pressed it against her forehead in an attempt to make amends.

This act softened Huston’s expression slightly. “Your fever has subsided.”

“Yes,” Evelyn replied softly.

A brief silence hung in the air. Observing her tense demeanor, Huston averted his gaze before retreating into the kitchen.

Evelyn felt hesitant to walk away, given her recent experience of witnessing his anger the night before. She dared not test his limits.

Wrapped in her pajamas, Evelyn sat on the living room sofa. The afternoon sunlight poured through the sheer white curtains, creating a warm and serene atmosphere.

Moments later, a delightful aroma filled the stillness.

chicken noodle soup before her, she asked, “Is… is this

an eyebrow slightly as he put down two

had cooked it for himself, not

particularly bothered. After washing her hands, she sat down, grateful for

soup was absolutely delicious. But Huston ceased eating after consuming only half a bowl. Evelyn stole a few glances at him, quietly pondering, ‘Hungry my

how this man had forced and tormented her on the bed, and now

how

“Mhm.”

super-rich people like you supposed to hire

having strangers in my

him intently.

couldn’t manage everything at home alone. Having a maid’s assistance was super helpful.

and pain seemed to pass over Huston’s face.

Pain?

could someone as devilish as

as if what she saw had been