Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 1537 I Would Rather It Be Myself

At this critical moment, he still knew how to hit his shoulders instead of his chest and face. Huston didn't know if he should regard him as a brother or not.

The two men, who were more than six feet tall, were fighting at the door. No, it would be more accurate to say that Marcellus was constantly attacking, but Huston was only defending.

Marcellus didn't really want to hurt Huston. The direction of his punch didn't hurt at all, but he didn't give in at all. He didn't fight back and just fought with him.

As they bickered, Marcellus's anger rose to a whole new level. When he thought of Beryl, who had been scalded in the video, he felt terrible. A bloodthirsty aura surrounded him.

Coincidentally, Huston dodged to the left, and he noticed Huston's movements. He seized the opportunity and swung his fist to the left.

"Bang!"

When his fist hit the flesh, there was a muffled sound.

who had been frightened, came to his senses and immediately called

squarely on Huston's glabella, and the weaker parts of his

with a tissue and glanced at Marcellus. In the end, she did not blame

what had happened to Beryl, Marcellus had lost control of his

"Are you OK?"

not be any blood left. He broke free from the police

anger? If you

wound on the man's browbone, and he suddenly remembered the bloody wound of Beryl in the video. He closed his eyes

down, Huston gave the two police officers who

go or not. He

"Let go.

a result, Marcellus was released, but the police officer didn't go far for fear of another

Marcellus seemed to have exhausted all his strength