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?"

her reflect on herself,

thought, she still blushed and

did you kiss

were stunned by the

or what he should say. He just felt the blood in his body

even done more ambiguous things, so

felt his reaction was a bit excessive, so when Beryl called him again, he reached out and touched his own face, making sure it wasn't just his imagination.

made is not delicious, and you want to sweeten me up this

completely red when he exposed her thoughts like that. She stammered and tried to deny it, "I-I

very well that I'm not making wild guesses, but..." Marcellus deliberately spoke with heavy breaths,

"But what?"

sweetness is not

reaction, he directly lowered his head and kissed

else—nothing compared to the softness