Chapter 261 Softhearted Subconsciously

• , Evelyn wanted to take a detour to leave, but when her eyes fell on the cigarette butts on the ground and his obviously weak footsteps, she didn’t move her legs in the end. Huston had drunk a lot. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for him to see this man in such a state. It was already late at night. Why did he run downstairs like this? Did he drive here? This thought flashed through her mind. Evelyn was angry and anxious. She stepped forward and stopped two steps away from him. At first, the man didn’t even raise his head, as if he didn’t care who it was. After a long time, he looked at her unhappily. However, when he saw who it was, he was stunned. How could it be her? Huston stared fixedly at this beautiful figure. Just when Evelyn thought that he was about to rush over, this person actually lowered his head again. It was so late, and she didn’t know he would come here. How could it be her? Was it an illusion? Because he thought too much, she had hallucinations when he was drunk.
• Just as Huston was laughing at himself, this ‘illusion’ took a step forward and approached him. “What are you doing here?” Evelyn’s sweet voice was full of anger and questioning, which he was very familiar with. The man’s body tightened. He suddenly raised his head and stretched out his long arm to touch the woman’s cheek. This practical touch reminded him that everything was not an illusion. It was her. “Evelyn?” He called out her name in disbelief, his sharp eyes shaking violently. Evelyn’s heart ached. She didn’t understand why he tortured her like this again and again. If she hadn’t come back late today, would he have planned to stay here all night without anyone noticing? “Why don’t you go home?” Her voice, accompanied by the night breeze, was cool. However, his question made him heartache. “There’s no one I want to see at home.
• Why should I go back?” After Evelyn left, the Royal Villa became lifeless. When he returned home, he faced a cold and lonely room as if everything had returned to the time when he had not known her yet. Loneliness, loneliness, and nowhere to vent it. This kind of vague feeling almost drove him crazy. Huston put the cigarette to his mouth, took a deep breath, and hid the trembling of his fingertips. “Can you come back?” He did not ask her anymore. Instead, he was begging her. Evelyn had always kept her forbearance and emotion to herself. At this moment, when she saw such a defeated him, those emotions hit the wall of her heart like a surging tide and came out little by little. “Huston, it’s not that I don’t want to go back.