Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1266 Because I'd Love to

Force?

Hearing this, Marcellus smiled. "Did I let you run away, Beryl?"

"I told you, if you don't go upstairs, I'll leave!"

"So, I agreed?"

"You!" Beryl was at a loss for words. She was not a sharp-tongued person, so she would naturally be at a

disadvantage when facing someone like Marcellus. After holding back for a long time, she finally said, "You have no

principles!"

Marcellus seemed to have heard a joke. He looked at her with a sinister smile and said, "Kid, you're twenty years

old this year, not two years old. Why don't you know anything? If you can't accept it, you can't understand it. Isn't it

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funny?"

He was unhappy and didn't know how to express it, so he naturally used the same method as before.

Beryl felt that the man's words were particularly shameless, and she was conflicted. Naturally, she could not say

anything nice. "You don't have to worry about me. I'm going home now."

"You can go home. I'll let you go back when I'm happy."

Beryl could not believe it. "What right do you have to restrict my freedom!?"

She couldn't believe that Marcellus could say something like that. She regretted not finding the right direction in the

park just now. If she had taken the main entrance faster, she would have run out by now.

Unexpectedly, the man said arrogantly in a low voice, "Because I'm Marcellus."

Beryl immediately did not refute. Yes, he was Marcellus. He was so rich and powerful that he could do whatever he

wanted. Besides, they were in his territory. Even if he wanted to imprison her, no one would dare to say anything.

Beryl really felt that she was a fool tonight. She shouldn't have any good feelings for such a man.

He was too dangerous.

Without waiting for her to speak, Marcellus drove the car back to the villa. He had come out in a hurry just now, so

the lights at home were still on.

But when she stepped into the house again, Beryl felt completely different from before. Her back was covered with

cold sweat.

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman were alone. It was impossible for her not to be afraid, especially

since Marcellus had been so angry just now.

However, to her surprise, Mrs. Bronte was not at home.

When Marcellus saw her standing still at the door, he reached out and pushed her back.

Beryl staggered and almost hit the shoe cabinet in front of her. Under such a rude action, she did not dare to say

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anything but felt very wronged.

Seeing that Marcellus had taken off his shoes, she was almost overwhelmed by the quiet and depressing

atmosphere in the room. "Why are you targeting me like this?"

Even if she had accidentally reported him before, he had tortured her for nearly a month. Wasn't that enough?

Marcellus sneered disdainfully, and every word he said made her feel despair. "Because I'm happy."

These simple words were an excuse that she could not refute at all. Before meeting Marcellus, Beryl had never felt

that there were people and things in the world who were extremely powerful. She believed that everything was fair,

but now she realized how ridiculous she was.

If someone with power and influence wanted to kill her, it would be as easy as crushing an ant. They didn't even

have to hesitate to take action.

What should she do?

What could she do to make this man let her go completely?

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