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?

deep breath and tried her best to calm down.

at her tense face and didn't want to make

enough not to care about anything,

sofa not far

could only accept her fate and walk over to sit down. She could pretend

young. Just because she couldn't see didn't mean that she couldn't hear it. When

gentle. It hurts so

be here. There is still a

miss you so much,

it. However, the woman behind her not only didn't stop shouting, but she also became

Moira call that

to what was on TV at all. She just felt that such an excellent host could

so many things in one night,