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

glanced at the restaurant and asked, "Aren't

Beryl continued, gesturing towards him, "I'll go over there to

she was up to, but seeing her behaving like a little thief,

say you should find a cute girlfriend. Marcellus used to not understand it, as he

more times, it would be nothing special. But cute women are different; they make men want to keep looking at them as if they are under a

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

patterns on it, resembling a

as she took out a tissue

twitched. "You want

down directly and opened the black

have much appetite, but when he heard her offer, he

frame sat pitifully on the stone bench. Marcellus swore this was the coldest seat he had ever sat on in

he get diarrhea after eating

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