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.

frightened, came to his senses

the weaker parts of

a tissue and glanced at Marcellus. In the end, she

to Beryl, Marcellus had lost control of his

"Are you OK?"

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

but he also smiled. "Have you vented your anger? If you can't, I'll let you punch me again. When you wake up, you can continue to

he suddenly remembered the bloody wound of Beryl in the video. He closed his

calmed down, Huston gave the two police

let go or not. He was afraid

repeated, "Let go.

the police officer didn't go far for fear

exhausted all his strength in half a minute. At this time, he looked