Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 1263 Would You Mind?

It was rare for Beryl to hate someone in such a short period of time. Mrs. Bronte was an exception. She had only seen Moira for less than ten minutes and was already slightly resistant to her emotions.

Marcellus took the woman's body as she leaned in, wrapping his arm around her and planting a kiss on her forehead, returning to his playboy demeanor. "Drinking is the only way to have fun, " he said.

"You're so annoying." The woman pretended to be shy and hit him gently. It seemed that she was flirting with him instead of really refusing him.

Beryl had never seen such a scene before. Her family was a very traditional family, and the way they expressed their love was reserved and tactful. There was no doubt that she could not accept such a scene.

"Ahem..." She cleared her throat and pointed upstairs. "If there's nothing else, I'll go upstairs."

Moira couldn't wait to see her go up, but she was interrupted by Marcellus when she was about to speak. "Aren't you watching TV? Keep watching."

She wanted to watch TV, but now the two of them were flirting with each other. What would she think?

and tried her best to calm

want to make things

enough not to care about anything, but now it seemed that was

pointed to the sofa not far

walk over to sit down. She could pretend that there was no one behind her. Anyway, her back was turned, and she

too young. Just because she couldn't see didn't mean that she couldn't hear it. When those ambiguous moans entered her ears,

It hurts

it's so itchy. Don't be

you so much, Mr.

woman's unrestrained voice kept ringing out. At first, Beryl could still pretend that she didn't hear it. However, the woman behind her

Moira call

She just felt that

so many things