Chapter 162 Mr Lloyd

• You’re So Fair-minded “What do you want to do?” The situation could no longer be reversed, so she could only remedy it. Grace’s voice was very sad. “What can I do? In the adult world, you can’t blame anyone if you’re willing. Just accept it.” Hearing her words, Evelyn couldn’t bear to continue to blame her. She didn’t know what had happened between them, but she still blamed Matt. After all, Grace had drunk too much last night. As a rational and responsible man, he shouldn’t take advantage of her. After hanging up the phone, Evelyn hesitated for a moment before taking the elevator to Matt’s office.
• His office was just next to Huston’s, separated by only one room. She knocked on the door, secretly relieved that she didn’t encounter Huston. However, as soon as the door opened, she saw them sitting on the central guest sofa. Evelyn stopped in her tracks. If it weren’t for his secretary, she would have turned around and left. Obviously, Huston didn’t expect to see her in Matt’s office. His dark eyes rippled slightly, but he soon suppressed them, and he looked away. The time he spent on her did not exceed three seconds. Evelyn was about to leave, but she suddenly changed her mind after being provoked by his reaction. He didn’t care about it, so why should she leave? When Matt saw Evelyn walking over, he thought she was looking for Huston.
• “Do you have something to talk to each other about? Do you want me to leave first?” Unexpectedly, Evelyn got straight to the point and said, “I’m here for you, Mr. Harrison.” “For me?” Matt glanced at Huston with a cold face out of the corner of his eye and asked in confusion, “What’s the matter?” Evelyn took a deep breath. “About my friend, I want to talk to you alone.” She emphasized the word ‘alone’ for fear that Huston would not understand the meaning behind her words. When Matt heard this, he remembered that last night, he and Grace… “It’s working time. Let’s talk about it after work.” Before they could talk more, a cold voice interrupted them. After that, Evelyn gritted her teeth and couldn’t help but retort, “Mr. Lloyd, how do you know it’s personal? What if it’s work-related?” “You also can’t talk about business here.”