Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1335 Late Night Care

When Beryl opened it, she realized that the medicine inside was all unclaimed. They were only printed with the

usage and treatment effects, and the relevant documents and other certificates had not been approved yet.

"These are not three-no products, are they?"

Marcellus was stunned for a moment, and then his peach blossom eyes narrowed into a line with a smile. "If Kevin

heard what you said, he would probably vomit blood with anger."

Beryl frowned. "I'm not joking."

"Don't worry, this medicine is specially developed and provided by Lane's Hospital. It's not for sale. The reason why

I didn't apply the medicine in the hospital just now was that I was afraid that the ointment wouldn't work and would

leave scars. It's much better to use this." Marcellus looked at her jokingly. "Can you apply it to me now with peace of

mind?"

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Beryl took the ointment and pointed at the bed. "Lie down."

Marcellus did as she said and left her a whole back. "Be gentle. I'm afraid of pain."

Beryl curled her lips. After disinfecting her hand, she dipped a cotton swab in the white cream and carefully applied

it to his wound.

When she reached the broken skin on his waist, she heard the man's low cry. "Ouch, it hurts, it hurts..."

She was shocked and thought that she had used too much strength. She quickly withdrew her hand and asked,

"Does it hurt?"

"Well, is my skin broken?"

"Yes, hold on a little longer. I'm already being very gentle."

Hearing her nervous tone and the side she couldn't see, Marcellus smirked. "Alright, try to be as gentle as possible."

Beryl once again stretched out her hand to help him apply the ointment under great pressure. She left almost as

soon as the cotton swab touched his skin. She had to repeat it several times before she could apply the ointment

evenly.

However, even so, Marcellus would cry out in pain from time to time. Every time she heard his cry out in pain, her

heart would skip a beat.

After applying the ointment, she let out a long sigh of relief, and her arms were sore. "Don't get up yet. Get out of

bed after the ointments are dried."

As Beryl spoke, she reached out to take a thermometer and slowly fanned it on his back. This way, it could speed up

the drying of the ointment.

Marcellus had never felt that being injured was so enjoyable, and he had been served by her with peace of mind

throughout the whole process.

Until the end, when she stuck a heat-proof isolation tape to prevent air contact, Marcellus still felt a little

disappointed.

"It's over just like that. Alas."

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It was almost 11 o'clock when Marcellus changed into pajamas. He looked at the girl sitting upright on the sofa and

said, "I'll ask the driver to send you back. I won't be able to see you in the next few days. Wait for me to recover."

Beryl looked at the man walking over and said hesitantly, "I'll stay a little longer. I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Hearing that she took the initiative to ask him to stay, Marcellus was very surprised and flattered. Instead, he began

to suspect. " Beryl, you're acting very abnormally today."

Usually, she would avoid him as much as she could. But today, the difference was too big.

...

Hearing this, Beryl was speechless for a moment. How bad was her attitude toward him to cause him to make such

a guess?

"I just checked on the Internet and found that you may have a fever at night. If you have a fever, you should go to

the hospital."

Hearing this, Marcellus sneered and said, "You cherish life."

He was more than happy to see her stay, but... Marcellus glanced at the driver waiting outside the window and said

thoughtfully, "If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave when the driver leaves."

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