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Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1272 He Can't Believe He Has Feelings for a Little Girl

Impossible!

Marcellus withdrew his hand and hugged his head. "How could I like that little girl? Have you never seen a woman

before? Am I crazy?!"

In the large bathroom, the man stood and sat by the fish tank for a while, then straightened up and bent down. If

others saw him, they would think that he was suffering from a mental disorder.

Beryl had only appeared in his life for such a short period of time. How could she give him such a headache?

Marcellus kept asking himself, but he couldn't find an answer.

In the end, he concluded two things that he was unwilling to admit-

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First,

He did treat Beryl differently. No matter what it was, he treated her differently from the others;

Second,

When facing Beryl, he was more excited and expectant than disgusted. He had ten thousand ways to torture her,

but only the way to keep her by his side. He had to admit it.

Thinking of these two points, Marcellus took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. He didn't know how to face himself.

Not to mention him, the entire Red Cauldron knew his attitude toward Beryl. Even he himself did not feel that he

had any special feelings for her. Now that it had been exposed by Kevin, he was very flustered!

It's all Kevin's fault. Kevin had to tell me when he found out!

Far away in the bedroom, Kevin hung up the phone and was about to sleep.

When Marcellus came out of the bathroom after calming himself down, an hour had passed.

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he saw a little girl sitting by the bed. She was fully dressed and covered

with a quilt. She sat there very obediently. From a distance, she looked like a motionless Russian doll.

F*ck.

He actually developed feelings for a Russian doll. No, he had to suppress it in time and kill it in its cradle.

Thus, Marcellus strode over and deliberately pulled a long face. The contempt and impatience in his eyes were as

obvious as it could be. "What are you sitting for? Didn't I tell you to go to the guest room?"

Beryl looked at the man who had returned. After taking a cold shower, he was even more irritable than before. She

explained in a low voice, "I wanted to wait for you to come out and tell me before leaving. I was afraid that you

would think too much..."

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At that time, he would think that she was going to escape, and he would definitely be angry again.

Unexpectedly, Marcellus changed his mind. He immediately jumped up and down like a cat whose tail had been

stepped on. "Think too much? What's there to think? You can go wherever you want. Who cares?!"

The sudden words stunned Beryl.

"He just stopped me from leaving. Why does he want to go wherever he wants now? If he hadn't lost his mind in the

middle of the night, how could I have tortured so many times..."

Seeing that she had something to say in her ''heart, Marcellus was furious. He threw himself on the bed in disgust

and shouted, "Get out!"

Beryl couldn't wait to leave here. She immediately rolled off the bed, put on her shoes, and was about to walk to

the door when she suddenly thought of something. She took two steps back.

She stood by the bed and looked at the man lying flat on the ground. After hesitating for a while, she said, "Thank

you for coming to the private room to save me tonight."

Marcellus thought that she would run away without looking back, but he didn't expect that she would say such a

thing. He was immediately stunned.