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 turned

matter what she thought, she

why did

were

he was saying now or what he should say. He just felt

done more ambiguous things, so why was he so indecisive

him again, he reached out and touched his own face, making sure it wasn't

is not delicious, and

stammered and tried to deny it, "I-I don't think that way at all. I really don't. You're just making

know very well that I'm not making wild guesses, but..." Marcellus

"But what?"

your sweetness is

reaction, he directly lowered his head and kissed her soft

sweet words, or anything else—nothing compared to the softness that came