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?

tried her best to calm

didn't want to make things difficult for her,

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

sofa not far

she could only accept her fate and walk over to sit down. She could pretend that there was

mean that

It hurts so

itchy. Don't be here. There is still a

you so much, Mr.

out. At first, Beryl could still pretend that she didn't hear it. However, the woman behind

Moira call

couldn't listen to what was on TV at all. She just felt that such an

that her spirit had been impacted. After experiencing so many

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