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Chapter 1291 I'll Give You a Legitimacy
"But if you do this, it will seriously violate my private time. I don't like it, and I don't intend to accept it." What Beryl
hated most was him looking down on others and being self-righteous. "Maybe for you , Mr. Perkins, money, beauty,
power, and status are all available. But my life has just begun. I need to work hard and have no time to waste. Your
love and pursuit are not out of love for me but just a little seasoning in a boring life. So, I hope you can be
magnanimous and stop torturing me with the excuse of pursuing me. If you want to play, there are many people
who want to accompany you. I really can't afford it."
Beryl said these words from the bottom of her heart. During this period of time, under the attack of Marcellus, she
felt nervous every day, as if she were treading on thin ice. Marcellus had not done anything excessive, but she felt
inexplicably afraid as if she had formed a psychological shadow. As soon as she saw him, she subconsciously
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtpanicked.
Perhaps it was because their encounter was very strange. Beryl could not relax her guard against him at all.
The night wind that blew past his ears made every word she said sound like a hammer hitting Marcellus's heart.
Seasoning?
Torture?
Play?
Although he had never imagined how she would think of him, it was the first time in more than 30 years that he had
taken the initiative to pursue a girl. Marcellus felt that it should not be too bad. It was only a matter of time before
she accepted him.
But now, it seemed that he had overestimated himself.
In the heart of the girl in front of him, he might be like a beast who persecuted a girl in the prime of her life in a
legal program.
Marcellus had never asked why he was chasing after her. He was probably waiting to watch a good show.
But why did he feel so uncomfortable when she said that?
It was like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head, extinguishing all his enthusiasm, leaving
only a little bit of white smoke.
That abrupt end made him very unhappy.
Yes, the first thing that came to Marcellus's mind when he heard this was displeasure.
Beryl looked at the tall figure in front of her. Although the smile on his lips was still there, the powerful aura around
him made her inexplicably shrink.
After a while, Marcellus took a step forward, almost touching her body. "How do you know I'm not serious? How can
you be so sure?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBeryl clenched her fists tightly and plucked up the courage to look up into his eyes. She did not dodge. "Yes, I'm
sure."
The man's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a complicated emotion flashed through his eyes. It was so
fast that no one could see it clearly. Almost in the next second, he said, "What if I say not?"
Not?
Beryl was stunned. "What?"
"I'm not playing." Seeing that she wanted to dodge, Marcellus reached out to hold the back of her neck and pulled
her over. He lowered his head and leaned closer, his warm breath falling on her beautiful face. "If I want to play, I
don't have to go through so much trouble. If you are with me, I can give you the legitimacy of my girlfriend."
As soon as he said that, not only Beryl but also he himself was stunned.
He blurted out this sentence without thinking at all. He didn't think about it through any language at all.
Marcellus was taken aback.
What did this mean?
That was what he thought from the bottom of his heart.
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