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!

his life, he'd been indifferent and insincere to women. When had he ever felt this upset? Never. This was a first,

pulled out his phone,

half a minute later, a black business car parked

over grumpily, got into the car, and

Anderson wanted to see you,

even thinking. He had to get away from this godforsaken hospital immediately, or just the memory of Beryl's words could set him on

didn't dare to say more and fell

not crowded with cars. The empty street view and

lump of air in his chest that wouldn't go up or down, making

love affair affected him this much. He had done all he should do. Why didn't she understand?

towering rage, what followed was

suddenly asked Mike in the front seat, "Am I a failure