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Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1433 This Time, Marcellus Was Serious

He just wanted to see her, so no matter when or for how long, it was enough for Marcellus. He would always be fine

with her.

If it weren't for meeting this person, he wouldn't believe he could go to such lengths for a woman.

This was the type of person Marcellus used to despise the most, but now he was willingly immersed in it.

"Just call me whenever you're free, and I'll come to meet you." He naturally held her soft hand.

Though it was just a simple sentence, Beryl was moved and almost wanted to cry.

The words "I'll come to meet you" surpassed all sweet talk. He promised her that whenever she wanted to see him,

he would be there by her side.

Beryl saw Marcellus off from the hospital, walking a few steps behind to avoid being seen. They stood on the

roadside, waiting for half a minute until the driver brought the car over.

Beryl watched as he bent down and got into the car. The window rolled down, and that handsome and dazzling face

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smiled at her. "Go back now. Contact me if you need anything."

"It's all right, don't worry." Beryl pouted and didn't want to leave, but she had to. "I'm going upstairs. Let me know

when you're home."

"Sure." Marcellus waved his hand and gave her a slight smile. "Go on, remember to think of me."

This guy... he had to tease her even at the end.

So, blushing, Beryl turned around and walked in the direction she came from. When she was close to the corner,

she turned back and waved her hand, then quickly walked away.

Marcellus kept watching until she completely disappeared from his sight. The car window rolled up again, and he

pinched the bridge of his nose, instructing the driver, "Let's go."

The two of them were so immersed in their affectionate farewell that they didn't notice across the street, a man in

an inconspicuous white car was holding a black camera, capturing their parting scene.

Everything that happened at the hospital entrance just now was recorded by the camera, including the moment

when they were waiting for the driver, standing close together with their arms around each other's waists.

When Marcellus's car left, the man opened the laptop on the back seat and inserted the camera's memory card.

After retrieving the photos, he selected a few of the most intimate ones and sent them to an unfamiliar email

address.

Not even five minutes later, his phone received a notification for a new message. Opening it, he found a bank

transaction alert.

His bank account had been credited with an additional $1,000,000.00.

He didn't need to ask who the sender was. Being able to get this kind of job was an absolute jackpot for someone

like him, a long-time private investigator.

Meanwhile, in the living room of the Perkins Family, Sir. Perkins looked at the photos brought to him by his

subordinate. There were twelve pictures, each showing the intimate interactions between Marcellus and Beryl. The

sense of intimacy displayed was not something that could be acted out.

As Sir. Perkins continued to look through the photos, his expression darkened. Until the end, even the butler

standing nearby didn't dare to breathe loudly. He was by Sir. Perkins's side for so many years and knew the man's

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temperament well, and a single glance was enough for him to understand his thoughts.

For someone not given to displaying emotions on his face, the current deep and serious expression undoubtedly

indicated that he was extremely angry.

Though the butler felt apprehensive, he still had to speak, "Sir. Perkins, don't be angry. Let the private investigator

continue his investigation and find out the truth before getting angry. Mr. Perkins is still young. Having a few

girlfriends is normal."

"Normal?" Sir. Perkins snorted coldly after hearing this, "With all the women he had around him before, did you see

him abandoning work for anyone? He rushed straight to the hospital for her, and in the photos, he was smiling with

his eyes. Is Marcellus someone who is carefree like that?"

The butler didn't oppose this statement. After all, Marcellus's personality was well-known to everyone. While it was

normal for him to date, this time, it was evident that Marcellus was serious.

And Sir. Perkins feared nothing more than Marcellus being serious.

Sure enough, the next moment, Sir. Perkins said angrily, "Investigate everything about that girl for me, all the

information, as soon as possible!"