Chapter 1276 He Has Never Been a Heartless Person
She didn't know how determined she was to ignore everything in front of her.
Back in the bedroom, facing the empty big bed, she couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard she tried.
She lay on the bed, but her heart had already floated into the study. Thinking of his indifferent, crying face, she felt
as if her heart had been fried in oil, sizzling and steaming.
She felt sorry for him, but there was nothing she could do. No one would feel good seeing the person closest to her
die little by little.
Although he had always been very respectful to Sir. Lloyd did not seem to be very intimate with him; she knew that
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthere was a place in his heart for his family. He had never been a heartless person.
However, life was full of ups and downs, always giving him so much pressure. It was not fair at all.
If possible, she hoped that she could share the pain with him.
As time went by, it was daytime outside the window. One was in the study, and the other in the bedroom. Neither of
them closed their eyes. It was not until five o'clock in the morning that Huston pushed the door open and
approached the bedroom.
When Evelyn heard the noise, she immediately closed her eyes. Afraid that he would see through her, she
deliberately hid half of her face under the quilt.
He took off his coat and took a shower before returning to the bedside. He had smoked all night, and the smell of
cigarettes on his body was too strong. He was afraid that she would choke on him.
Even when he was so sad, he did not forget to take care of her.
Huston lay on the bed and turned to look at her. She seemed to be sleeping soundly, and her breathing was regular.
Fortunately, she was by his side. If she wasn't around, Huston didn't know how to face these things.
Every time he came out of the hospital, he felt as if thousands of tons of stones were pressing down on his
shoulders, and the air around him was pressing down on him. He felt suffocated. Only when he saw her could he
feel a little better.
In the past few days, she had never shown a trace of depression or slackness. Huston knew that it was not that she
was not sad but that she did not want to show it in front of him, so she hid all the pressure and slowly digested it
alone.
He felt sorry for her, but he didn't have the energy to comfort her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHis heart seemed to have been tied to too many heavy pendants. He was so tired that he had to spend a lot of
effort to speak, so how could he say the words "don't worry" calmly?
"I'm sorry."
He spoke in a deep voice. His voice was hoarse after a night of being tortured by fireworks.
Sorry for letting her always accompany him through this; sorry for leaving her frail back at home.
Huston got up, put her hands on the side of her body, leaned over, and kissed her gently on the forehead. Before
leaving, Luna said, "Good night." After the wedding, Kevin's busyness reached its peak. Firstly, it was because of the
Sir. Lloyd. Secondly, the scar treatment for Evelyn was coming to an end. What was even more terrifying was that
he had to pay attention to Alivia every day.
Although Alivia's condition had never improved, fortunately, her body was not affected in other aspects. All her
indicators were normal. This was the only thing that could comfort him.