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Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1288 She's Really Unlucky!

So, she made up her mind, picked up the clothes, and put them on. As he said, the clothes were very big, and the

sleeves could cover all her palms. Her pajamas were thin, so she couldn't see anything under them.

However, Beryl sniffed and asked about the smell of cologne, which was mixed with the faint smell of alcohol. It was

a very high-quality smell and easy to make people want to keep smelling it.

It was the smell of his body.

Marcellus looked at the girl in his clothes. Just a moment ago, he felt that she was stubborn, but now he felt that she

was inexplicably pleasing to the eye. She looked good in black, and she was white, like milk chocolate.

He was finally satisfied, and the car had just arrived at Blair Street. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Put on your

coat and get out of the car."

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Beryl had no choice but to wrap herself tightly in her coat and open the car door to get out.

The manager and the driver were very observant and did not follow them. After all the trouble they had gone

through, Marcellus's mind was a little clearer, but he was not much better off. He insisted that Beryl held him up.

Beryl felt that she was like a piece of rubber in his hand. She couldn't complain at all. She was really unlucky to have

met such a big devil!

"All right, don't be sad. There are a lot of night markets and snack stalls here. Don't you like this kind of dirty thing? I

promise you will have enough to eat tonight," Marcellus said as he walked in, looking at the bustling crowd.

When the young people passing by heard what he said, they all looked at him with disdain, as if they were saying,

"Why is this person so pretentious?"

In order not to embarrass herself, Beryl had to speed up and walk towards the main street of the night market.

Looking at the white smoke rising from every snack stand, Beryl felt a little better. She admitted that she liked

snack stalls, which were more delicious than any hotel for her.

As soon as she walked into the street, she saw a quail egg skewer. It was an ordinary quail egg fried in a machine

and then tied into a skewer with tomato sauce and sweet chili sauce on it.

Beryl hadn't eaten in a long time. She wanted to buy a skewer of meat, but she didn't want to waste time with him.

After looking at it for a while, she decided to give up.

However, his gaze was accurately captured by Marcellus. He took a step forward and walked towards the vendor,

shouting, "This looks pretty good. Give me a bunch."

"Okay."

The boss immediately made the skewers and handed them over. However, Marcellus did not take them. Instead, he

nudged Beryl with his shoulder and said, "What are you waiting for? Take it."

Beryl asked impatiently, "Can't you take it yourself?"

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"I drank too much and had no strength."

Beryl had no choice but to reach out and take it. Just as she was about to rummage through her pocket for change,

the man handed the seller one. It was so fast that she did not even see how much it cost.

The boss behind them looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and the $10 in his hand was particularly eye-

catching. Did this person accidentally give the wrong money?

However, the man who gave the wrong money didn't care at all. Looking at the little woman who was holding the

bunch foolishly, his thin lips silently curved into a happy arc. He never knew that he could buy such a good mood

with 10 dollars.

Therefore, someone pretended to say casually, "I suddenly don't want to eat anymore. Please eat it for me."

Beryl looked at the fickle person beside her. "Didn't you just buy it? Why..."

"Well, I suddenly want to eat something salty and spicy."

Beryl looked at the quail egg skewer in her hand. She had been drooling over it for a long time. She would eat it.