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!"

what he had said wrong, but he still responded quickly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Perkins. I

at all!" Marcellus gritted his teeth in disappointment. "If you comfort her, how can I make

was not easy for him to seize an opportunity to save her. He can't just be a hero and save

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

into the hands of a scumbag like

up the phone, Marcellus opened the beer and

he was young, he liked to use cans to drink, and

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 alone. It was more comfortable at home

the moment she changed her clothes and went out, she had been

If she didn't go out, would he break in? Would she be in danger

fifteen minutes,

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