Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1285 Bugle Horn

Thinking of this, Marcellus felt as if his heart had been splashed with chili oil. Did Beryl think that she could get rid of

him in this way? Dream on! Not to mention the college dormitory, if he wanted to go in, no matter where he was,

no one could stop him.

Marcellus took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened the contact list. The first one he saw was the

phone number of Beryl. His name was very simple, just "A," which saved him a lot of trouble.

The phone rang a few times, and someone suddenly hung up. A mechanical and cold prompt sounded. It was

obvious that she had hung up some time ago.

Not picking it up?

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Marcellus continued to call. He had never been refused by a woman. It became a common occurrence for her. If it

weren't for Beryl, he wouldn't even know that he had such a strong desire for revenge.

The more Beryl didn't answer, the more he wanted to call.

In the past, in Marcellus's eyes, he was just a lackey. How shameless could he be to run behind a woman's ass?

But after this short period of time, ever since he had threatened to pursue her, these words had become a slap in

his face. It was so fragrant.

Marcellus called five times in a row, but they were all hung up. When he called the sixth number, there was a

notification that it was inconvenient to answer.

She blacklisted him.

He was blacklisted!

He couldn't stand it anymore. Like a cannonball that had been lit, Marcellus raised his hand and knocked on the

window of the driver's seat.

"Bang!"

The driver was shocked and quickly rolled down the window. "What's wrong, Mr. Perkins?"

The man's face darkened as if someone owed him 800 pounds. "Honk the horn."

"What?"

"Honk the horn! Don't you understand our language?" Marcellus scratched his head irritably. "Hurry up!"

When the manager heard this, he immediately tried to stop her. "Calm down, Mr. Perkins. It's so late now. If you

honk now, the whole building will definitely hear it. It will have a bad impact on us!"

Marcellus was furious when he saw the dormitory building in the darkness. She must still be awake, but she didn't

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want to talk to him.

Marcellus was frustrated and angry. After drinking, he didn't care about anything else. Seeing that the two of them

were reluctant to take action, he simply reached out and pressed the horn next to the steering wheel.

"Beep"

The ear-piercing horn sound seemed to have been amplified countless times in the empty night, but the initiator

had no intention of stopping. He pressed a few more times, and sure enough, a dormitory light had been turned on.

Seeing that he had no intention of stopping, the manager was thinking about how to stop him. Just then, Marcellus's

phone rang.

The vibration in his palm spread all the way to his heart along his fingers. Finally, Marcellus stopped pressing the

horn. When his eyes fell on the screen, he picked it up very proudly.

"Didn't you hide from me? Why didn't you continue?"

On the other end of the line, Beryl was hiding in the bathroom. Listening to the arrogant voice in her ear, she

gritted her teeth and said, "Stop honking. I'm going down now."

"Hurry up. I can't see you in ten minutes. I'm not sure if I'll wake up all the people in this building."