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Chapter 1265 Who Gives You the Right to Force Me?

Marcellus drove all the way to the foot of the mountain. There was a gate in the villa area. She had just come out,

so she probably hadn't walked out yet.

He stepped hard on the accelerator, and when he finally stopped at the gate of the factory, there was an ear-

piercing sound of friction, which startled the property management and security guards on duty.

Marcellus opened the car door and got out with a frightening aura. He rushed straight into the office, grabbed a

person, and asked, "Did you see a girl coming out of here just now?"

The property management staff was a little confused, but he recognized Marcellus. There weren't many owners in

this villa, only fifteen. Everyone here was a big shot, so it was difficult for him not to remember them.

"Mr. Perkins, do you know the girl is driving or walking?"

"Walk."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The manager turned on the monitor and played the video quickly. "Mr. Perkins, we

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didn't see the woman you mentioned on the monitor. Do you need me to help you get the surveillance footage

from other places?"

When he heard that no one was around, he became even angrier and hurriedly urged, "Hurry up."

"Got it."

Trembling with fear, the property manager retrieved all the surveillance cameras in the villa and distributed them

to four people to watch together. After searching for a long time, they finally saw the figure that flashed by on the

way to the northwest gate.

"Mr. Perkins, is this the lady?"

Marcellus looked in the direction of the voice and saw a familiar little figure walking along the side of the road,

wiping something with her hand.

She must be crying again.

Marcellus breathed a sigh of relief. "Help me keep an eye on her. I'll drive over now."

"Okay, don't worry. If this lady gets to the northwest gate first, I'll ask the security guards to stop her."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Without saying a word, Marcellus immediately turned around and got back into the car. After turning the car

around, he immediately drove to the northwest gate.

He ran into Moira, who had just driven over. He didn't even spare him a glance and rushed out directly.

It took less than two minutes to drive from the main entrance to the northwest gate. When Marcellus drove the car

to the gate, Beryl had just walked to the gate. She was about to walk to the pedestrian passage from the landing

pole of the automatic car, but unfortunately, she was stopped by someone.

Beryl looked up at the tall man in black and said pitifully in a low voice, "Excuse me, I want to go out... Ah!"

Before she could finish her words, her arm was suddenly grabbed from behind. The next second, she was pulled

over by an uncontrollable force.

As a result of inertia, her nose bumped into his chest, and the aching sensation immediately spread out, causing

her eyes to turn red.

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"Hmm!" Beryl immediately reached out to push the person in front of her away. Unexpectedly, as soon as she

raised her arm, she was grabbed. Without saying a word, she pulled her forward.

The moment she turned around, Beryl finally saw who it was.

She immediately struggled. "Marcellus Perkins, what are you doing? Let go of me!"

Her words successfully made the man in front of her stop.

Marcellus Perkins?

As far as she could remember, this was the first time she had called out his name so bluntly, not Mr. Perkins.

Well, she is getting bolder.

Marcellus raised the corner of his mouth and did not stay for long. He opened the car door and pushed her into the

passenger seat. During the process, he accidentally hit her forehead. He did not care and locked the car door

directly.

Then, he went around the front of the car, unlocked the door, and sat in the driver's seat.

Beryl widened her eyes and stared at the man beside her warily. "You, you have no right to force me to get in your

car?"