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!"

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

disappointment. "If you comfort her, how can

opportunity to save her.

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

so miserable to fall into the hands of a

phone, Marcellus opened the beer

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

went by, Marcellus sat alone at 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 alone. It was more comfortable

moment she changed her clothes and went out, she had

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

struggling for nearly fifteen minutes, Beryl finally decided

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