Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 312 He Was Hospitalised for Stomach Hemorrhage

Marcellus said stubbornly, “Who, who drank too much? I… I can still drink…”

He kept rambling on and on, not only making it difficult for the manager to understand, but even he seemed unaware of what he was saying. The manager glanced at a nearby waiter sneakily observing them, thinking he couldn’t let Marcellus continue embarrassing himself. So the manager directly supported Marcellus and took him into the elevator.

Marcellus, who stood at a height of 1.8 meters, was tall and very fond of working out. On the other hand, the manager was just a little over 1.7 meters tall. He stumbled and helped Marcellus into the bedroom. After much effort, Marcellus finally lay down, but before the manager could catch his breath, Marcellus suddenly vomited on the bed.

It was the first time the manager had seen Marcellus like this after working for him for so long.

He quickly picked up the phone in the room and called the cleaning staff. It took half an hour before the room was finally cleaned up.

room. Huston was sitting alone on the sofa and drinking alone. He looked normal, at least much better than Marcellus.

“Mr. Lloyd, Mr. Perkins drank too much. I’ve already helped him upstairs to rest. Would you like to take a break as well?”

Only the wall-mounted lamp by the corner was lit inside the private room, casting a dim light on Huston’s shoulders. His head was slightly lowered, making it difficult to discern his facial expression. However, looking at him like that, one could sense his melancholy.

The manager stood at the door and waited for his reply. Half a minute later, Huston said faintly, “No need. Get out.”

voice was a little hoarse. It was caused by

bottles on the table and wanted

out.” Huston interrupted him with an impatient tone.

was determined, the manager couldn’t say anything more and closed

in the private room, and everything

against

was 3:45 a.m. in the morning, and there was

raised his head, and his mind was already

alcohol he had drunk, but he acted as if he didn’t feel anything. He filled his

himself for once, to get drunk and not have to remember the disappointed look in Evelyn’s

Evelyn woke up before six o’clock. After a

the floor, her eyes were swollen from

sore, and her head was slightly hot. She probably had a

fever.

ground, gathering her courage as she opened the door. The villa remained cold and deserted.

didn’t return last night.

she was afraid to

if it wasn’t a disappointment, facing the room’s emptiness made