Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1289 I Wish You Happiness

Beryl opened her mouth and took a bite. Her cheeks immediately became round. She closed her mouth and

chewed slowly. Maybe it was a little hot, but she opened her mouth and exhaled hot air.

It was still a familiar taste. Beryl was very satisfied with it. She didn't even bother to put the tomato sauce in the

corner of her mouth and unconsciously recommended it to him. "Do you want to have a taste? It's really delicious.

In fact, it's not so dirty. You, rich people, are used to being pampered, but you will miss a lot of delicious food

because of this, such as this..."

Just as Beryl was about to sigh with emotion, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of her. By the time she

came to her senses, the corner of her mouth was already covered with two wet and soft lips.

The flexible tip of his tongue swept past and swept away the tomato sauce. The next second, the man stood up

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straight again as if he was still savoring the aftertaste. "Not bad."

"Bang!"

Beryl felt like she was tied to a firework, soaring into the sky and exploding with excitement.

Her white and tender face turned red. For a moment, she forgot everything except stare at him.

Did he kiss her?

Did she agree? Why can he kiss her?

All the questions lingered on her lips, but she really couldn't say them out loud. She was too shy to be a match for

Marcellus.

Marcellus looked at her flushed face. He had never seen such a pure and lively look on other women.

It was just a kiss, but she had become like this. She was so clean and beautiful.

Marcellus couldn't help touching her furry head. In fact, he had wanted to do this since the first time they met.

"Don't always say that you are rich. Do you need me to sympathize with you because you hate the rich?"

Only then did Beryl come to her senses. She tilted her head and dodged the falling palm. "Why, why are you kissing

me again?!"

"You said let me have a taste."

Hearing this, Beryl raised the quail egg skewer in her hand. "I'm asking you to taste this, not to taste..."

At this point, she stopped talking and was too embarrassed to continue.

Marcellus pretended not to know and stared at her with malicious intentions. "What?"

"It's... it's..."

After a long time, nothing happened. Beryl didn't know if she was annoyed with herself or him, so she simply gave

up and walked forward alone with her hands full of anger.

Marcellus chuckled, and his mood became clear. His shirt didn't fit him at all, but he still felt happy.

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The two of them strolled along the street. Marcellus pulled her to eat a lot of food, but he only ate half of Taco.

At the back of the night market, there were a few people setting up stalls selling small products. Beryl saw a

pendant with a yellow duck pattern. The white shell and furry texture were very adorable. She couldn't help

squatting down to pick it up and touch it. "How much is this?"

The vendor was not old, looking at most 25 or 26 years old. "18 dollars."

Beryl thought it was just 12 or 13 dollars and felt that it was a little expensive. Just as she was about to put it down,

she heard a man's voice above her head. "Here, don't need change."

Beryl didn't even need to look to know who these words came from.

She didn't want it at first, but as soon as Marcellus gave her the money, she immediately wanted to take out her

wallet. "I'll give it to you."

Marcellus had bought all the things she needed tonight. Now that she was buying her own things, she couldn't let

him pay for them.

Unexpectedly, the little girl glanced at Marcellus and said with a smile, "Beauty, your boyfriend has already paid for

you. Don't refuse. I'll give you a new one. I wish you happiness."

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