Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1202 So It's Him!

Beryl immediately stiffened. She hadn't noticed it just now, but now she realized that there was a man behind her...

When she came to her senses, she immediately shrank into the car door, turned around, and timidly looked in the

direction of the voice. However, when she saw who it was, she froze on the spot.

This, this man...

Marcellus saw the uncertainty in her eyes and raised his sharp eyebrows slightly. Compared with her nervousness,

he was particularly relaxed. "Do you remember me?"

It was not that Beryl has a good memory. It was just that she could not forget how this man blew on her face that

day.

"It's, it's you?"

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The girl's voice was soft and trembling with fear, but unfortunately, Marcellus had no intention of showing mercy to

her. He shook his neck and sneered, "It's me."

"Why, why did you tie me up..." Beryl did not understand and stared at him warily.

Hearing her question, Marcellus just sneered. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were like an ice lake hidden in the

cold winter, and what flew out were ice shards.

He asked half-jokingly, "You don't know why I'm looking for you, do you?"

Beryl was even more confused. Her little face was pale with fear. "I don't know. How, how did you know my

name..."

"Not only do I know your name, but I also know where you live and that you study at Art University. I even..."

Speaking of this, Marcellus deliberately paused, but there was no smile on his thin lips. He slowly glanced at her and

said, "I also know your measurements."

Beryl was speechless.

For an honest girl who had never been in a relationship, it took Beryl a full minute to understand the deeper

meaning of his words.

Her big eyes widened without any deterrence, and her ears turned red. "You... you!"

Marcellus looked at her angry and scared expression, and his gaze fell on her face as sharp as a knife. Her face was

really tender, and there was not even a single pore on it, let alone a flaw. Under the light, he could even see a thin

layer of villus. Her mouth was small, but her eyes were big. Her nose was small and straight. Because her emotions,

they were contracted unconsciously.

Such a seemingly harmless girl had reported him to the police in the blink of an eye.

Marcellus looked away and smiled calmly. Was it a coincidence? Or was someone deliberately arranging it? He

didn't know, but he was not in a hurry. He would find out soon.

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Beryl looked at the man sitting beside her without saying a word. The dark red suit on him wasn't incongruous at all.

On the contrary, it made him look unusually charming.

Of course, he was a man, but he made people the feel like that he was charming, flirtatious and frivolous. All these

good and bad words could be used to describe him.

However, Beryl could clearly feel that this man was definitely not a good person.

He didn't say a word, but it had already made the atmosphere in the car fall to the freezing point. It was as if

thousands of tons of things were pressing down on her, making her breathless.

Beryl did not know where the car was going. She sat quietly to one side and slowly put her right hand into her

pocket to get the phone inside.

It took her a lot of effort to touch it with her fingertips. The next second, she heard the man's cold voice. "Take your

hand out."

Beryl felt frozen, unable to even take a breath.

"You can call the police if you think it's useful, but I can't guarantee that I won't be angrier than I am now."

The man's voice was not loud, and even his tone was restrained within a normal range, but it made Beryl shudder

when she heard it.

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