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Chapter 1259 Think He Cares about Her?
Marcellus looked at the little girl in the living room while drinking water. Even though he was far away, he could feel
that her body was getting stiffer and stiffer.
"Ha."
He chuckled in her heart. He had thought that she was just a paper tiger, but in fact, she was just a fragile child with
her eyes wide open.
But why did he like such a dry and shriveled child who had nothing at all?
Although Beryl was good-looking, there was no lack of good-looking women around him. His taste had always been
full of women's, not students' type.
Marcellus guessed he got tired of his life and wanted something else
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFor a moment, countless thoughts ran through his mind, but at most, he had deep doubts about himself.
It turned out that people would really change when they were over 30. He had thought that he could be free from
vulgarity, but he didn't expect that he would still be very disappointed in himself like others.
Beryl stood there quietly like a chicken for nearly fifteen minutes. In the end, Marcellus couldn't stand it anymore.
He went over and said to her, "There is a bathtub in the guest room at the end of the left side upstairs. You can take
a bath."
Beryl was currently very nervous and sensitive. She was very wary of words like bathing. A person who loved to be
clean shook his head and said, "No need, no need. I'm OK."
Marcellus was really speechless at this moment. How scared was she to be so defensive in such a comprehensive
way?
"Are you sure you want to take me with you to the private room and make me sleep with that smell?" Marcellus was
extremely impatient, but his thin lips were still smiling. "Even if you don't mind, I do.
Beryl, get up there."
Seeing that he was about to fall out with her, Beryl did not dare to act rashly. She could only follow him obediently
to the second floor.
Marcellus directly took her to the room, and he even filled the bathtub very considerately.
Whenever he thought of what the two shameless men in the private room had done, he wished he could disinfect
Beryl with alcohol.
Not taking a shower?
It was impossible. She had to wash it.
After Marcellus had filled the tub, he turned and walked out of the room. Beryl stared intently at the man's back.
She only heaved a sigh of relief when he was completely out.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn fact, she also wanted to take a shower. No one felt worse than her.
Beryl locked the door. Afraid that he would have the key, she struggled to move the chair next to her over and block
the door. Only then did she enter the bathroom to take a shower.
Marcellus stood outside the door and didn't leave until there was a slight sound of running water inside.
His gaze fell on the doorknob. Without guessing, he knew that she must have locked it from the inside. He had
heard the sound of a chair rubbing against the ground just now.
It's blocked and locked. Ha, does she really think he cares about her?
Marcellus raised his head in disdain and turned to leave. When he walked to the living room on the first floor, he
received a call from the manager. He took out a can of beer, put it on the table next to him, and picked it up. "Is it
done?"
On the other end of the line, the manager was as calm and professional as ever. "It's Mr. Perkins. Both of them
have admitted their mistakes and have been taught a lesson by our people. They said that when they see Miss.
Juliet, in the future, they will take a detour."
"Okay."
"I've already told Gemma and Mr. Penn. It'll be difficult for them to work in the future."
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