Chapter 1381 You Can't Drink

"I... I'm here to see Mr. Perkins."

"Alright, let me take you up," Everyone at Red Cauldron knew about the special relationship between Beryl and Marcellus. No one stopped her, and their respect for her grew.

" Miss Juliet! Mr. Perkins is having a social event inside. Would you like to come in now?"

She followed Mr. Moore to the VIP private room on the second floor. Her heart was beating so fast that it was almost in her throat. She let out a deep breath and nodded, "Yes."

Only then did Mr. Moore reach out and push the door open. The booming music and the clamor of the crowd flooded in. Beryl instinctively furrowed her brow. In the dim light, she quickly spotted the man sitting in the center of the sofa.

He wore a dark shirt, no tie, the crystal button at the collar left undone, revealing a sexy collarbone. His custom-made suit trousers wrapped perfectly around his straight, powerful legs. The most eye-catching was his deep, chiseled features hidden in the dim light.

next to him,

on

a sweatshirt, and

"Who is it?"

stopped the voice

her. Beryl, never one to enjoy the

took a small step forward, her gaze circling around the faces of the crowd, finally landing back

the courage to say, "Marcellus, can you step out

who dared to call

was a bit taken aback, all waiting for

his crossed legs, didn't

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