Chapter 1264 It Truly Caught His Eye
It was obviously a room upstairs, but he insisted on staying in the living room and in front of her. What kind of
hobby was this? Shameless?
She felt that it was a big mistake for her to go home with Marcellus.
Her tone became stiffer. "If you don't let me sleep, I'll go home."
"Sure." Marcellus pointed at the door. "Go ahead. There are no cars on the mountain at this time."
If Beryl was still rational, she would not have gone out. However, she really could not stand it. Everything that was
happening in front of her was too unbearable for her.
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around to get her coat, put it on, and walked out.
Marcellus didn't expect her to do this at all. He narrowed his eyes and watched her walk quickly to the door.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHow fast was she?
Before he could say anything to stop her, she had already slammed the door and left.
Seeing her leave, Moira was overjoyed. Since he entered the room, he had been disliking her. When he was making
out with Marcellus just now, although he was cooperative, it was obvious that he was absent-minded. Now that she
was gone, he would not be distracted.
Just as Moira was thinking complacently, the man behind him suddenly pushed her away.
Moira was unprepared. She threw herself forward, put her arms on the edge of the table. She couldn't help gasping
in pain.
She turned her head and looked at Mr. Perkins in shock, her voice full of grievance and coquetry. "Mr. Perkins, what
are you doing?"
In the past six months, although Moira had only met him a few times, he still felt that Marcellus was a very
gentlemanly person.
At least he had never pushed her away directly like today. Moira was also a person who knew how to observe
people's expressions, so he understood them at once.
Could it have something to do with the girl just now?
No way! She has never heard that Marcellus had another woman by his side. Besides, He has been famous for so
many years. But Moira has never heard of any woman who could really catch his eye.
Marcellus couldn't be bothered to argue with her. He got up to get his coat and said, "You leave first."
Leave?
This time, Moira was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. "I, I just got here. Why did you ask me to leave? I
canceled the dinner party tonight..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Marcellus had already lost his patience. He stood at the door and asked her to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmleave, "Are you leaving or not?"
Moira could see that he was unhappy. No matter how angry she was, she did not dare to say anything else. She
could only obediently tidy up her clothes. When she passed by him, she did not forget to flirt with him. "Then
remember to look for me when you're free. I'll wait for you."
Marcellus replied perfunctorily, "Yes."
Moira twisted her snake-like waist and left the room; her departing figure spelled out two words - vulgar and
promiscuous.
Marcellus followed closely behind the car that had just returned. After starting it, he stepped on the accelerator.
When he rushed out of the door and turned into the main road, he was even faster than Moira, who was one step
ahead of him.
Moira watched the taillights go away, and the charm on his face faded away, leaving only jealousy and anger.
Men nowadays are all the same. No one could be trusted!
Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and called the man who had rejected her tonight. "Hello? Mr. Polly,
where are you? I've finished my work tonight. I'll go and find you..."