Chapter 1239 Intelligence Quotient Hits Rock Bottom: Zero

Marcellus felt that he must have gone crazy. He didn't expect he had feelings for a crying girl.

"Shit!"

He scolded in a low voice. He didn't know if he was angry with her or himself. He felt that he must have drunk too much at the wedding banquet today, so he lost his mind.

That must be it.

For the rest of the journey, Marcellus didn't look at her again, for fear that he wouldn't be able to control himself and throw her out if he took another look at her.

Halfway through the drive, he asked in a harsh tone, "Where do you live?"

Beryl shivered. She did not know what he was thinking and did not dare to tell him the address easily. Her eyes, which had been soaked in tears, were filled with wariness.

face was terrifyingly gloomy. He could tell that she was nervous, and he said, "If you want to go back to the Red Cauldron with me like

"No. 37, East Street!"

hurriedly spoke, as if she was afraid that he would regret it if she spoke a

to explode. He thought that he was surrounded by beautiful women, but

Very good, really good.

might never happen again in this

go to the place she

"Yes, Mr. Perkins."

receding street scenery and only hoped to drive faster. If she

smoothly at the entrance of an

old building outside the window. It was the most primitive oil wall. After years of wind and rain, it had become dirty and old, and the unit door could accommodate one person

a place in his life. He turned his face away in disgust after

me when you lived in

and picked up her bag. She didn't want to argue with him, so

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