Chapter 1489 My Heart Aches
Unexpectedly, Marcellus said, "Don't hang up."
"Huh?" She blinked in a panic, but her heart suddenly beat faster. "Is it convenient for you?"
"I am fine."
Just like that, the two of them held their phones and continue to chat. They did not hang up on each other along the
way. Most of the time, it was Beryl who was talking and the man was just listening quietly.
She suddenly felt that the way they got along with each other seemed to have changed. In the past, he used to
pester her all the time, and there were a lot of things for her to talk to him.
At that time, she only felt that he was thick-skinned. But now, she realized that it was very difficult to create a topic,
especially when she felt that he didn't want to talk.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHalf an hour later, the car stopped outside the dormitory.
"I'm here." The man's deep voice came through the microphone. Beryl had been sitting at the stairs on the first
floor. When she heard his voice, she immediately got up and walked out.
The dormitory door was closed. As long as she swiped her card and left, she would not be able to enter tonight.
She gritted her teeth and walked out.
Under the dark night sky, a black Maybach parked on the side of the road not far away with its headlights on. She
trotted all the way in the bright light and breathed a sigh of relief when she opened the back door and got in the
car.
Before she could say anything, she suddenly fell into a warm embrace.
She was stunned for a moment, and then she smelled the obvious smell of alcohol from him. "Did you drink?"
"Yes, I have a social engagement tonight."
By her ear, a burning breath gushed out, mixed with a trace of indescribable depression. Beryl seized this emotion
and raised her hand to hug the man in front of her. "You must be very tired."
"I'm fine."
Although he usually looked careless, he was very responsible when it came to loving someone. No matter how tired
and annoyed he was, he would never hand over such negative emotions to the person he loved.
He did not want Beryl to suffer with him, so he made it through.
"Why did you come to me?"
"I saw you here when I got home. I couldn't help it." Speaking of this, he tightened his grip on her hand as if he
wanted to embed her into his arms.
He had an impulse to see her. Not to mention at school, even when she was abroad, he might take a private plane
to see her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe couldn't help it.
When Beryl heard this, she did not know whether to be happy or sad. In short, she was very happy that he could
think of her, but at the same time, she felt sorry for his current situation.
Even though Marcellus was unwilling to say anything, she could still guess that something must have happened at
home recently that made him so tired that he didn't even have time to meet her.
The night was quiet. The driver stood under a tree in the distance. Beryl did not know what to say to comfort the
man, so she simply did not speak. She quietly nestled in his arms and stroked his back with her little hands, bringing
him some warmth and strength.
Marcellus was not a pretentious person. He sat quietly with her in his arms for a while and then let go of her a little.
Looking at the soft and beautiful face in front of him, he finally felt no longer empty in his heart. "Tell me when you
come in the future. Don't come quietly and leave quietly again."
Beryl did not understand what he meant. "I happen to have nothing to do, so I'll help you clean up."
"I know." Marcellus raised his hand and tucked her hair behind her ear. The light in his black eyes made it hard for
her to look away. "But I feel sorry for you."
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