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.

gloomy. He could tell that she was nervous, and he said, "If you want to go back to the Red Cauldron with me like this, you don't have to say

"No. 37, East Street!"

speaking, Beryl hurriedly spoke, as if she was

was really about to explode. He thought that he was surrounded

Very good, really good.

never happen again

Zoey directly, "Let's go to the place

"Yes, Mr. Perkins."

East Street. Beryl looked at the rapidly receding street

stopped smoothly at the entrance of an

It was the most primitive oil wall. After years of wind and rain, it had become dirty and old, and the

had never been to such a place in his life. He turned his face away in disgust

you met me when

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

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