Chapter 1428 The Coldest Seat He Had Ever Sat On

Beryl listened to his tone, feeling somewhat aggrieved. She glanced around cautiously and then gently took his hand, saying, "Don't be upset. This is a special time..."

After speaking, she quickly let go, afraid of being seen by others.

Marcellus also knew that it was a special time. Although he understood, it couldn't ease his dissatisfaction. He looked down at his empty palm and felt a bit dazed.

"You held my hand just now?"

Beryl sighed helplessly and nodded firmly. "Yes."

"Oh." He rubbed his hands together and tilted his head. "I didn't even feel it. I thought it was an illusion."

Beryl knew he was teasing himself. She glanced at the nearby small garden and the brightly lit restaurant across the street, then her dark eyes swirled with thoughts, and she came up with an idea.

She turned around and walked toward the

glanced at the restaurant and asked,

towards him, "I'll go over there

like a little thief, he felt displeased, yet visually he

used to not understand it, as he valued sexiness

to sleep with them, but after looking a few more times, it would be

the small garden, where an almost abandoned gray stone table and bench

patterns on it,

took out a tissue

eyelid twitched. "You want to

sat down directly and opened the black thermal container. "Have you eaten? Do you

her offer, he still nodded politely. "Sure, I'll

was the coldest seat he had ever sat on

diarrhea after eating

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