Chapter 1237 Mr. Perkins' Wrath Unleashed: Consequences of Epic Proportions

Beryl looked at the man in horror. "Marcellus, calm down..."

"I'm very calm." In the space where he had completely subdued her, Marcellus could even free up a hand. He slowly undid his tie and threw it aside. He casually unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, revealing his sexy collarbones. He smiled, but his whole person was filled with a feminine and violent aura.

Looking at his actions, Beryl had already predicted what would happen later. The uneasiness in her heart intensified, and even her breathing became rapid. "Can you... get up first..."

"No." The man's refusal extinguished the last bit of hope in her heart. He was really angry. For the first time in more than 30 years, he had been pointed at the nose and scolded. He didn't feel good.

expression on the girl's face, all the tenderness in Marcellus's heart was gone, leaving only a trace of resentment. He didn't even know why he was so angry. He just felt that he hadn't done anything wrong, and he had even been very tolerant of her. When did he act like

I'll show you what a real rogue

and kissed her cherry-red lips. Beryl gritted her teeth and did not want him to succeed. He kissed her over and over again but failed. Marcellus became even angrier. He simply raised his hand to pinch her cheeks and barged

stare at him as she passively endured it. As for a veteran in

completely stunned. She even forgot to breathe. Her nose was filled with his scent. The elegant and noble perfume entered

suddenly bit her lower lip, and she felt a dull pain. Beryl came to her senses

to touch them, pressed his thumb down heavily, and then bent down to attack

wet sensation spread from her neck all the way to his collarbone, and finally, it was blocked by the neckline. Marcellus

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