Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 1377 Troublesome Woman

Mr. Moore and Mike exchanged glances, "What's going on with Mr. Perkins?"

"He had a quarrel with Miss Juliet."

After that, both of them sighed and stopped talking.

That night, Marcellus stayed at Red Cauldron until four in the morning. For the first two hours, he had been drinking mostly alone. Later, someone who had heard the news came over to toast him. Usually, Marcellus would ignore uninvited people like this, but today he was very generous and refused no one.

So, when the gathering finally ended at 4:30 in the morning, Marcellus was so drunk he couldn't walk and had to be assisted by Mr. Moore to leave the private room.

He didn't go home, and he didn't even bother to clean up. He simply fell asleep in the small rest area inside his office.

Lying on the bed, Marcellus reeked of alcohol and was muttering something under his breath. Mr. Moore leaned in closer to listen, "Troublesome woman. Ungrateful wretch..."

Was he cursing Miss Juliet?

It probably wasn't anyone else. Only Miss Juliet would linger in Marcellus' mind even when he was drunk.

his shoes and clothes. By the time he had finally tucked Marcellus

night, and his wife and child were worried. Just as

Cold?

in the room turned

and asked softly, "Mr. Perkins, are

respond. The alcohol had made him quite hazy, but his hand was on his stomach, and he

purposes, and his irregular eating habits led to a stomach condition. Given

remembered there were stomach medicines stocked in the office. He brought over the medicine box, but unfortunately, all the medicines were produced internally by Lane's Hospital, with no labels, only white bottles. He simply

discomfort, Mr. Moore had no choice but to call Kevin early in the morning. Fortunately,

"Hello?"

said Mr. Moore very politely, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but Marcellus drank too much last night and now he's having a severe stomachache. I opened the medicine box and don't know which

woke up instantly, sitting on his bed and thinking for a moment before saying, "Is there a lightyellow bottle in the medicine

"There are two."

is the one. One pill at a time, taken with warm

according to his instructions and thanked him profusely,

of concern, "What happened