Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1236 Aren't You a Scoundrel?

Marcellus thought that she would accept it with grievance like before, but unexpectedly, she was forced to stretch

out her claws.

He was a little surprised. He raised his thick, shapely eyebrows and said in a sarcastic voice, "Oh, aren't you quite

good at pretending to be obedient? Why don't you continue to pretend now?"

Compared to Marcellus's relaxed tone, Beryl didn't find it funny. She just looked at the man beside her seriously and

said, "I'm not pretending. I have the right to refuse such a shameless request from a rogue."

"Rogue?"

"Ha." A disdainful chuckle escaped from his thin lips. He seemed to have heard a joke, but he didn't intend to refute

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it. Instead, he continued, "Even if I'm a rogue, you still came to pick me up obediently, didn't you?"

Beryl widened her eyes and was speechless at his shameless behavior. Was he wrong? No, that was indeed the

case. Even though she was unwilling, she still came.

"What's wrong? Do you have nothing to say?"

The anger that Beryl had been holding back for the past few days exploded in his contemptuous eyes, and all of it

rushed out. "Even if I came, I was not willing. If you hadn't threatened me, do you think I would have come? Your

groundless arrogance is actually nothing. You used your power to suppress me who have nothing. Aren't you a

rogue??"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a dead silence in the car. Even the driver sitting in the driver's seat held

his breath.

Although they were bickering, these words were undoubtedly too much.

If it could be said that Marcellus's expression was just contempt a moment ago, then it could already be considered

gloomy now. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with gloom, causing Beryl to feel her hair stand on end.

The moment she blurted it out, Beryl regretted it, especially when she saw the man's expression. She even had the

urge to jump out of the car and escape.

"Zoey," he said in a deep voice to the driver, "Stop the car at the entrance of the alley ahead."

Hearing this, Zoey immediately understood what he meant. He couldn't help but glance at the person in the

rearview mirror. The suppressed anger lingered around the man's body, and he could tell that Marcellus was really

angry.

Although he pitied this girl, Beryl, as the driver, he was not qualified to speak. He could only do as told obediently.

After the car drove past the intersection of the main road, it turned into a small alley. Although it was afternoon, the

alley was inexplicably gloomy. When the car stopped steadily, Beryl felt a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart.

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Especially when Marcellus instructed Zoey, "Get out of the car."

After the car door was opened and closed, there were only two people left in the car. Beryl felt her heart beating

wildly, and her body instantly became stiff. The man around her seemed to have changed into another person, who

was even more terrifying than the first time she had seen Marcellus in Red Cauldron.

"What, what are you going to do... Ah!" Before she could finish her words, Beryl was grabbed by the man's iron-like

palm. The next second, she was dragged over. Before she could react, his slender body pressed down on her,

completely covering her with a large shadow.

Out of instinct, she frantically waved her arms and legs, but unfortunately, in the limited space in the back seat, no

matter how hard she tried, she could not struggle. However, in the blink of an eye, she had been firmly pressed

against the seat.

Her wrist was grabbed and pressed above her head, and her legs were also pressed down by him. Except for her

eyes and neck, there was no other place for her to move. She had been locked.