Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 1516 Why Do You Look Like Me?

Beryl shook her head. "No, I haven't eaten yet."

"Wash your hands and come to the restaurant, huh?"

Hearing this, Beryl still shook her head. She stepped on the stall next to the sofa with her small feet in socks, stretched out her hand, and passed through the man's waist. She put her arms around his strong body, leaned her tender cheeks close to his chest, and rubbed against it like a kitten. "I miss you."

Marcellus' heart softened in an instant. "Why don't you eat by yourself? It's so late."

"I'm waiting for you." Beryl did not feel anything wrong. "I don't want to eat by myself. It's too boring."

She said that it was boring, but in fact, Marcellus knew the reason very well.

Just like that, they hugged each other quietly. After a long while, they let go of each other. Marcellus squatted down slightly and pulled her up with his strong arms.

off guard. She was shocked and exclaimed, "Ah!

the bathroom and didn't put her down until he reached the edge of the

the bright light, he unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, rolled it up to his arms, took her hands over, turned on the tap, and rubbed them on

washing his hands for

embarrassment. "I

adult, but he still washed her hands. Her

said, "I don't usually see you.

words made Beryl feel as if she was floating in the clouds. She blinked her eyes again and

too fiercely, Marcellus turned his head and looked at her. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?

course." Beryl swallowed. "I just don't think

the

this, Beryl knew that she had to answer properly. Otherwise, she might not even

immediately put on a very businesslike smile. "No, no, you heard it wrong.