Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1328 The Treasure is Taken by Someone Else

Thinking of this, Beryl felt extremely wronged, but at the same time, she did not dare to say anything. Realizing that

Marcellus might attack her, she suddenly felt afraid.

On the other hand, the person who 'attacked' felt even more uneasy. As he looked at the little girl who was

shrinking her neck like a quail, Marcellus felt extremely tormented.

How could it hit her so accurately? He deliberately tilted to the side just now.

The atmosphere was just like that. Neither of them spoke. Beryl lowered her head and looked at the table the whole

time, leaving only the other's black head.

In the end, Marcellus couldn't hold it in any longer. He let out a deep breath, stood up from the chair, and walked up

to her. "Beryl, look up."

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Beryl could feel him walking over. In her sight, she could see the dark brown leather shoes standing next to her. Just

as she was hesitating whether to look up or not, her chin was pinched by someone and she was forced to turn her

face away.

Marcellus lifted all the hair on her forehead. Under the bright light, there was a red mark on the left corner of her

skin, and the red part was slightly bulging. It was a little swollen.

It wasn't serious, but it was annoying enough to look at. At the very least, Marcellus was quite annoying.

He frowned and looked at her forehead. "Does it hurt?"

He did not come over to ask if Beryl Juliet was fine. When he asked this question, her eyes turned red with the

grievance. She shook her head and tried to get rid of his hand. "You don't have to pretend to be kind..."

Marcellus ignored her and said, "I'll get the waiter to apply the ice bag later."

"I said I don't need you..."

"I didn't do it on purpose." As Marcellus spoke, he shifted his foot. He seemed to be a little embarrassed. After a

moment of silence, he said again, "I wanted to throw the can over directly, but I didn't expect you to move it."

Although Beryl felt a little better after hearing his words, she was still emotional. "Okay, it's all my fault, okay."

Marcellus clicked his tongue as if he didn't know how to explain. He simply held her palm-sized face with both hands

and said, "That's not what I meant. You're my girlfriend. Why would I throw things at you?"

"But you just did it!"

"I'm just angry because I saw you playing with your phone."

"So, what if I'm playing with my phone? Can you hit me?"

"You can play with my phone, but..." When Marcellus said this, he suddenly became serious, and even his amorous

eyes were full of seriousness. "Isn't it inappropriate for you to send a message in front of your boyfriend when you

just came back from the party? Well, as my girlfriend, you went to a party with another boy in public, and you told

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me calmly. Aren't you challenging my bottom line?"

Beryl was puzzled as to why this person had gotten angry that night. After listening to his words, she finally

understood.

It turned out that he was angry that she had gone to the party.

But the so-called social party she mentioned was not that kind of casual friendship at all!

Beryl was speechless. "We're just members of the club chatting. What are you thinking about?"

"How would I know that you're talking about something else? What if someone else takes a fancy to you and my

treasure is taken by someone else?"

Treasure... This metaphor was quite interesting.

In the past, Beryl had always felt that Marcellus had a cold aura that kept people at arm's length. But now, she

realized that he was a particularly childish man!

She rolled her eyes. "Do you think I like someone casually like you? I'm very serious, okay?"

"Why am I not serious?" After hearing her words, Marcellus frowned. "I've told you so many times that I'm serious.

You won't listen to me, will you?"

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