Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1255 A Qualitative Change

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole private room fell silent. Marcellus could clearly feel that Beryl had

become stiff. He looked down at the girl's messy head, and his heart kept sinking. He was about to lose control of

his anger.

The manager broke the silence. Looking at the terrifying aura slowly spreading around Marcellus, not to mention

them, even he was a little frightened. "Mr. Perkins, how should we deal with it now?" "Break the hand that touched

her. As for these two people..." As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Penn and Gemma. "Don't you want to be famous? Do

you like playing tricks on others? Stop them from participating in any work in the future. Whoever dares to accept

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them will be going against me."

Hearing the man's words, Gemma could already imagine how miserable her life would be in the future. If she was

not allowed to work, it would be worse than being beaten up.

Looking at the man who was about to leave, she stepped forward and grabbed him despite her fear. "I was wrong,

Mr. Perkins. I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance. I'm only in my twenties. I need to work..."

Gemma had tears in her eyes, but Marcellus acted as if he couldn't see anything and directly shook her off. He

didn't control his strength at all, causing her to hit the wall. "Get lost."

Marcellus took Beryl away from the private room with a cold face. He did not return to Red Cauldron's office but

directly got her into the car.

In the spacious nanny van, the ceiling light was turned on, and the dim light fell on her, but she never raised her

head.

Marcellus glanced at her fair and tender shoulders under the blanket, took off his suit jacket, and put it aside. "Wear

it. I'm going out to smoke."

After that, he opened the door and got out of the car, leaving Beryl alone.

Hearing the car door open and close, Beryl trembled slightly. She turned her head and saw a suit beside her. The

upper half of her clothes had almost been torn apart. She had no choice but to pick it up and put it on. Then, she

wrapped it around her body.

The man's coat reeked of cologne. Beryl had smelled it countless times before, but this was the first time she felt so

at ease.

She had thought that Marcellus was the worst person she had ever met in the past 20 years, but now she realized

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that he was much worse than she had thought.

Tonight, when she was pressed down on the sofa and insulted by the two men, Beryl had once felt that she would

die. However, when he came, the man who had always been cold to her appeared to save her.

Beryl did not know how to face it. She just felt at ease. Fortunately, her opinion of Marcellus had undergone a

qualitative change.

After smoking a cigarette outside the car, Marcellus stood there for a while before getting in the car in order to give

her enough time to change her clothes and calm herself down. When he entered the car again, the girl had already

wrapped herself tightly in it.

Looking at the delicate figure, Marcellus frowned and asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling unwell?"