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Chapter 1261 Her Pureness and Cleanness
Three meters away from him, Beryl stopped in her tracks and looked at him. She tried to strike up a conversation.
"Your home is so beautiful. It's different from what I imagined."
"Have you ever thought of my house?" Marcellus sneered, deliberately trying to embarrass her.
Beryl quickly explained, "I just thought it would be similar to the style of the Red Cauldron."
"Am I crazy? I've seen enough in the Red Cauldron all day long. Do I have to move in?"
Beryl muttered softly, "I thought you liked that kind of exaggerated style."
Marcellus didn't hear her clearly and repeated, "What?"
"... It's nothing."
Marcellus picked up his glass and took a sip. "Come here."
"What, what are you doing."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMarcellus just shook his head slightly and said in a domineering tone, "I asked you to come over."
Beryl had no room to resist. She was already used to being squeezed by Marcellus and listened to him
subconsciously.
She walked to the bar counter and looked at the four cans of imported beer. Her heart was beating a little fast.
"What's wrong?"
Marcellus looked at her cautious expression and moved a little closer. He reached out to pinch her chin and looked
at her carefully for a moment. "The look of first love."
"Huh?" Beryl almost lost her mind. "First love? You mean me?"
"Yes." Marcellus looked at her calmly. After drinking the wine, he relaxed. Without the sharpness of keeping
strangers away from him, he looked more like a person who could pour out his heart at will. "Are you short of
money?"
Beryl nodded honestly. "Yes, everyone is short of money."
Everyone was busy with their own lives every day. In the final analysis, they just wanted to make money.
Unexpectedly, Marcellus spread out his hands and said matter-of-factly, "I'm not short of money."
"Of course, you're rich. I'm talking about ordinary people like us."
Marcellus smiled and didn't talk too much about it with her. He had been out of low-level interests for a long time.
Even if he said that she might not understand, she might think that he was showing off his wealth.
"Have you ever thought about living like this?"
Hearing his sudden question, Beryl paused for a moment before saying, "No."
"Why?"
Marcellus thought that she would say something special, but he didn't expect that she would just say very simply, "I
can't do such a business. I still want to work hard."
"Hahaha!"
The man's deep and happy voice came from his chest, making Beryl feel itchy in her ears. Her amorous eyes
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmcurved because of his smile. It was the first time that she had seen him smile so happily.
If it weren't for the fact that she knew that Marcellus had a dangerous background, she would have thought that he
was very bright.
Marcellus wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. "You're really a country bumpkin.
It was rare for him to be in a good mood. Marcellus handed her a can of beer and asked, "Would you like to have a
drink with me?"
"I don't know how to drink."
"Haven't you drunk it since you were a child?"
"Okay."
"Ah!" Marcellus looked up at the ceiling in disappointment and frustration. Suddenly, he felt a deep sense of guilt.
This girl was too pure, even cleaner than a piece of white paper. Since he was born, he had never come into
contact with this kind of girl except when he was in primary school.
In this complicated society, it was too difficult to maintain such a clean heart.
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