Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 1401 Your Sweetness Is Not Enough

After thinking about it for a while, the best way to shut him up was...

She swallowed the remaining crumbs of bread in her mouth, took a sip of hot water, stood up, and leaned closer, tilting her head to gently kiss the man's thin lips.

The touch was fleeting, almost like an illusion of warmth.

Marcellus was stunned, a little dazed, and a little high.

"You..."

"Thank you," Beryl blushed and couldn't look at him, her big eyes fixated on a small spot on his shirt. "But you really don't have to go through all this trouble."

Now Marcellus didn't care about sandwiches or anything else; his whole heart and attention were focused on the gentle kiss just now. "Did you kiss me?"

at his handsome face with a bit of disbelief and astonishment. It made her reflect on herself, how passive she usually was, but just a light touch

matter what she thought, she still blushed and nodded,

why did

of them were

he should say. He just felt the blood in his body rushing to his

had kissed before, even done more ambiguous things, so why was he so

his own face, making sure it wasn't just his imagination. Then, he pulled the girl in front of him into

Do you think the food I made is not delicious, and you want to sweeten me

her thoughts like that. She stammered and tried to deny it, "I-I

not making wild guesses, but..." Marcellus deliberately spoke with heavy breaths, teasing

"But what?"

your sweetness is

Beryl's reaction, he directly lowered his head and kissed

else—nothing compared to the softness