Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 1376 Returning to the Red Cauldron

It's all messed up.

Beryl drooped her head despondently, her gaze falling on her own feet. A surge of heat rose in her eyes, a mix of grievance, anxiety, and helplessness sweeping over her in an instant. Everything ultimately pooled in her eyes, turning into clear, crystal-like tears.

She didn't think so, nor did she want to make a deal with him. She was really grateful. No one had ever helped her like this since she was a child. She suddenly didn't know how to express it, how to deal with it, and how to make him misunderstand her in the worst way.

Marcellus left. What...what was she supposed to do?

As Marcellus burst out of the hospital, he was clearly still angry. Standing at the hospital's entrance, he looked back at the inpatient building and took a swing in the air.

He was absolutely livid!

and insincere to women. When had he ever felt this upset? Never. This was a first, and the feeling was far

out his phone, his

the phone with a snap. Less than half a minute later, a black business car parked smoothly by the roadside. The driver, shaking slightly, got out and opened

walked over grumpily, got into

in a low voice, "Mr. Perkins, Dean Anderson wanted to see you, he

from this godforsaken hospital immediately, or just the memory

angry, Mike didn't dare to say more and fell

view and the vibrant neon

he felt like there was a lump of air in his chest that wouldn't

love affair affected him this much. He had done all

what followed

they were approaching Red Cauldron, Marcellus suddenly asked Mike in the front seat, "Am