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Chapter 1284 None of Them Could Get Close to the Bottom of His Heart
However, the manager looked at Mr. Perkins, who was drunk. Although he knew that he shouldn't meddle in other
people's business, he still said a few more words for his own good. "Mr. Perkins, the school dormitory is about to
close at this time. It may not be too late for you to go there."
"It's okay. Who dares to stop me if I want to go?" Marcellus said as he broke free from the manager and walked
toward the car. "If it doesn't work, call all the school leaders over. I'll see who dares to stop me!"
His tone was very arrogant.
His attitude was extremely nasty.
Needless to say, he must have been drunk and vented all the anger he usually had at Miss. Juliet to the school.
When the manager saw him walking straight to the driver's seat, his heart trembled. He quickly called the driver
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After getting in the car, Marcellus finally quieted down a little. He put his elbow on the hood of the window, rested
his forehead on his fingertips, and lowered his head. No one knew what he was thinking.
It was rare for him to be so quiet, so the manager did not disturb him. He just sat aside and accompanied him. He
was really worried about him going to school alone like this.
However, halfway through the car, he caught a glimpse of the figure in the darkness. He couldn't help feeling a little
sad.
In fact, he could feel that Marcellus liked Miss. Juliet very much. It was different from before when Marcellus was in
love. In the past, he was generous and often gave luxury bags and cars to his girlfriends. This time, although
Marcellus did not give as much as before, relatively speaking, he gave his heart to Miss. Juliet. It was just that he
refused to admit it.
A woman who could think of a man when he was drunk in the middle of the night must not be an unimportant
person.
Life was hard enough. A man with a prominent family background like him would also have his own troubles. He
looked so unrestrained, but only he could understand the loneliness and loneliness in it.
People came and went by his bedside, but none of them could truly get close to his heart. It wasn't that he was
unfeeling or indifferent, but rather that the many people he had encountered over the years, with all their various
shapes and sizes, failed to catch his eye in any meaningful way except to pass the time.
Despite his seemingly ordinary appearance, he had always been searching for his soulmate, but he never revealed
this desire. In this complex society, especially in his industry, there was no such thing as true love and mutual trust.
It was all about mutual deception, vanity, and superficiality. He trusted no one and didn't bother to talk to anyone
about it.
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Marcellus had never felt wrong. He was a mature man and had a strong mentality to compete with reality, but the
people around him felt uncomfortable when they saw him like this.
They didn't talk all the way. The car drove to the gate of the university. After entering, they drove to the girls'
dormitory with familiarity and left the building number.
It was getting late, and there were no students wandering outside.
The manager thought that he might have sobered up a little on the way. Unexpectedly, the man directly pushed the
door open and went out and warned him with a fierce look, "Don't follow me!"
The manager and the driver could only sit in the car and watch their boss get drunk outside.
Marcellus put his hands on his waist. Although it was a casual action, it was filled with decadent beauty. He lowered
his head and exhaled deeply. After a long while, he raised his head again and looked at the window in the middle of
the row at the very edge of the old dormitory building.
That was the dormitory of Beryl. She didn't live in the school at first, but after resigning from the Red Cauldron
Group, she returned to the school dormitory to avoid him or for some other reason.
Marcellus chuckled self-deprecatingly, thinking that Beryl was probably avoiding him for fear that he would show up
at her house uninvited.
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