Chapter 1342 Confirming His Heart
As soon as these explicit words came out, Beryl widened her eyes. "Listen to what you're saying! Who can feel your
sincerity like this?"
Marcellus said angrily, "Since you don't like to hear what I say, I'll say something that makes me happy!"
His heart was also made of flesh. Every time she questioned him over and over again, he would be annoyed.
He immediately let go of her arm, turned his back to her, and went to sleep.
Beryl looked at his horrible back. For some reason, even if he didn't say a word at this time, she still felt that he was
wronged and suffocated.
Marcellus was a person who hid his emotions well in front of outsiders, but in front of her, he didn't hide them at all.
He was happy as long as he was happy. When he was unhappy, he would immediately throw a long face at her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBeryl pursed her lips. She did not know what to do. Should she pretend that nothing had happened and not sleep, or
should she argue with him and make things clear?
Forget it.
What was there to argue about between her and Marcellus? She couldn't even talk to him with ten mouths.
However, his back was facing her, which made her think that he would risk his life to protect her tonight...
It was so annoying. Beryl heaved a sigh of relief. She wanted to say something but did not know what to say. In
front of Marcellus, she was like a helpless fool. She had no idea what she should and should not do.
It was early in the morning. After tossing and turning for most of the night, it finally quieted down. After a while,
Beryl felt a little dizzy.
In a daze, she fell asleep unconsciously while thinking about these things.
Hearing the steady and regular breathing of the girl behind him, Marcellus gently turned his body around to face
the peaceful sleeping face behind him.
She was in such a good mood that she could fall asleep at this time.
The corners of Marcellus's mouth curled up silently. He didn't know whether to be angry or happy.
He reached out and turned off the lamp above his head. It was dark in front of him. For a while, he couldn't see
anything, but as his eyes slowly adapted to the darkness, her face became clearer.
Under the erosion of the ointments, the wound on his back sizzled in pain. He couldn't fall asleep, but looking at the
little girl beside the bed, he didn't feel so annoyed.
He had not expected the accident tonight. Before dinner tonight, Marcellus felt that he liked Beryl on the spur of the
moment. So, after blocking the soup for her tonight, it also made him see his heart.
Being able to react in an instant without the slightest hesitation was unscientific for someone like him who always
liked to consider the consequences. The only reason he could explain it was that he liked Beryl, the kind that he
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After he faced his sincerity, the sense of urgency that he was unwilling to believe and admit was gone. Instead, it
was replaced by a particularly calm mood.
He was very relaxed as if he had confirmed something, even a little happy.
In short, Marcellus enjoyed this feeling very much.
He lifted his hand and gently lifted the hair around the girl's ear. Every finger was gentle and powerful. The person
in her dream did not know that she would be treated so gently.
What she saw was always the unrestrained man.
Marcellus wasn't worried that she wouldn't be able to see it. He seemed to be very emotional, but in fact, the more
he cared about someone, the less likely he would express his feelings too much.
Although he always said that he liked her, he attached great importance to her in his heart.
Marcellus didn't like smooth-talking people. A woman who could make him say mushy words over and over again
must be someone he liked.
Beryl was the first. Before her, no one had been able to move his heart.