Chapter 1260 A Difficult Problem

Marcellus was quite satisfied with the result and nodded. "Okay."

"I will comfort Miss. Juliet when she comes back to work. Mr. Perkins, what else can I do for you?" The manager reported to him in detail.

However, when Marcellus heard the word 'comfort,' he stopped what he was doing. He was stunned for a moment, put down the beer, picked up the phone, and put it close to his ear again. "Who asked you to comfort her? She was scared. If it weren't for her courage, she wouldn't have dared to go to that private room today?"

The manager thought that he was confused out of concern. "In fact, it's not entirely Miss. Juliet's fault.

I'll tell her afterward, and she'll understand."

"Tsk," Marcellus clicked his tongue. He was very disgusted with his subordinates, who were occasionally one-track-minded. "If you don't want me to tell you, then don't. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

wrong, but he still responded quickly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Perkins. I worried

disappointment. "If you comfort her, how can I make her listen

opportunity to save her. He can't

his boss's attitude. He immediately mourned for the pitiful and

so miserable to fall into the hands

hanging up the phone, Marcellus opened the

he was young, he liked to use cans to drink, and when he was a little older, he was

the bar counter at home and drank alone. He was used to living alone. When he had no social activities outside at night, he liked to drink

to take a shower. However, from the moment she changed her clothes and went

great problem for her. If she didn't go out, would he break in? Would

fifteen minutes, Beryl finally decided

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