Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 1417 Can't Bear to Refusing

A dull pain suddenly surged in Beryl's heart. It was a kind of pain she had never experienced in her twenty years of life. It was different from the emotion she felt when she saw Amir lying weak on the hospital bed. It was a pain that went beyond blood ties and reached deep into her heart and bones.

"Why did you drink so much?" She put the white lunch box she was holding aside and gestured in the air with her slender fingers. "I brought you sandwiches and dumplings. Do you want to eat something?"

She was afraid they would get cold, so she reminded him quickly.

Only then did Marcellus notice the plastic bag she was holding, with transparent white lunch boxes inside and a small vapor on the lid, indicating the food was still hot.

In the adjacent bag were two boxes of unopened medicine, and there was no need to say who they were for. There was no third person in this room.

not wanting to hear any sound or see any images, but in doing so, those

a past he couldn't look back on, and every

appeared, walking up to him alive and right in front of him. Her most genuine concern and worry, he

this moment. Including seeing her now, he even thought pessimistically, what qualification did this shabby and

him silent, Beryl felt a little helpless, not knowing what to do to pull

tightening her fingers a

finish her words, the hand that was held in her palm suddenly flipped over, and the next moment, her wrist was grabbed,

him. In the next second, that hand slid from her shoulder to the back of her neck, the five fingers gently closing. With just

dimness, Marcellus's lips pressed down. Unlike the coldness in his hand, his lips were scorching hot, carrying a heat

forcefully as if trying to take away all her breath, and her lower lip was slightly sore from the impact. Despite that,