Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1262 A Woman Who Came to Visit at Night

Beryl could not understand the complicated look in Marcellus's eyes. However, when he asked her to go to the living

room to watch TV, she heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. Fortunately, she did not have to drink. Drinking was easy

to make mistakes.

However, Beryl didn't expect that half an hour later, someone would knock on the door of the villa again. The

doorbell was particularly urgent.

Beryl turned to look at the man who was still sitting in his seat. She consciously walked to the door and opened it.

He thought it would be his friend or assistant, but he didn't expect it to be a woman standing outside the door, and

this woman looked a little familiar.

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When their eyes met, both of them were stunned. It was Beryl who came to her senses first and whispered, "Are

you, Miss Bronte?"

Moira Bronte was now a very popular supporter. She presided over the morning news section of the most

authoritative TV station in the country. Some time ago, the morning news became popular because of her. Beryl

also knew that Mrs. Bronte was a permanent user of the hot searches list. She was very beautiful. At this time,

when she saw her in person, she felt that the TV was really a mirror for demons. The real person was obviously

more beautiful!

She thought that her face was already small enough. Moira Bronte was even smaller than her, but she was very

thin. She was not the kind of thin woman who was shriveled but very well-proportioned. She was fat where she

should be and thin where she should be. She wore a classic Bernen windbreaker and a tight black dress, making her

look very elegant.

As the host of a banquet, Moira organized a dinner party later. She didn't want to go at first. After all, most of the

guests were greasy bosses. But when she heard that Marcellus was also there, she agreed without hesitation.

It turned out that she had indeed won the favor of Marcellus, but this favor was only limited to bed partners.

However, she was still on call. After all, it would not be a loss even if she could have a little relationship with him.

Besides, he had a good figure and skills and was generous. Why not?

After receiving Marcellus's message tonight, she drove over without saying a word, but she didn't expect that there

would be another woman at the door.

Moira calmly looked at Beryl from head to toe and looked her up and down.

The more she looked at Beryl, the more disdainful she felt. At first, she was not nervous at all. He thought that Beryl

was just a little girl.

Moira raised his hand to fiddle with the messy hair by his ear and said in a very arrogant tone, "I'm looking for

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Marcellus."

Beryl hurriedly stepped aside to let her in. "Please, please come in."

Moira glanced at her and immediately entered the room. At the door, he saw that the slippers were taken off

skillfully. While changing shoes, he whispered, "Oh, the slippers I wore last time are all gone. Take a new pair."

Beryl was stunned. So, Mrs. Bronte was a frequent visitor here?

When Moira got up, he happened to meet her confused eyes. He smiled and said meaningfully, "I often come here.

You probably don't know."

Although Beryl did not understand why she was telling her this, she could feel the hostility in her words. Out of

politeness, she replied, "Oh."

Moira did not waste too much time with her. He took off his coat at the door and staggered to Marcellus's side.

"Hey, Mr. Perkins, why are you drinking alone again?"

Her voice was so charming that it completely differed from when she was talking to Beryl.