Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1343 Cooking for a Woman for the First Time

They either put on a show or took what they needed. It wasn't that they didn't cry and shout that they wanted to

grow old with him, but that the circle was too complicated and people's hearts were too dirty. He couldn't like them.

But Beryl was different. She was like a ray of sunlight shining into the darkness. Even if she did not say or do

anything, just the quiet existence beside him would bring him light and warmth.

He had always been a cold-hearted person. It was not because he was bad, but because he had experienced too

much and was no longer enthusiastic about people. Except for his brothers, no one made much difference to him.

Sometimes, even he felt terrified. How could a person be so cold-blooded?

Beryl was right about one thing. They were people from two different worlds. If it weren't for that accident that had

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brought them together, they might not have met for the rest of their lives.

Thinking about it, he was grateful to God for letting him meet such a girl.

" Beryl Juliet..." The man's thin lips parted slightly as he uttered these two words in a low voice. Unconsciously, the

corners of his lips curled up.

The night was quiet. At this moment, with her by his side, all the suffering and injuries were worth it.

...

At nine o'clock the next morning, Beryl woke up naturally and opened her eyes. The white ceiling came into view. A

few seconds later, she came to her senses and realized that she was not in school now.

She was stunned for a moment before she suddenly heard a faint sound of breathing in her ear. She suddenly

turned her head and saw a handsome face that was magnified countless times closer to her.

Marcellus smiled at her and said in a lazy voice, "Good morning, baby."

His warm breath blew next to her ear. There was no breath, only a faint minty fragrance. Upon closer inspection,

his entire being was clean and refreshing.

Beryl realized that he had just taken a shower, and his hair was still wet.

She shrank back, trying to stay as far away from him as possible. "You're awake."

"Yes, I made a sandwich for you myself. You can try it later. This is the first time in my life that I've cooked for a

woman. Do you feel honored?"

Marcellus was trying to please her. Before he could finish his sentence, she suddenly thought of something and sat

up on the bed. She stared at his white pajamas and asked, "Did you take a shower?"

"Yes, I did."

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"How can you take a shower? Didn't the doctor say yesterday that you can't take a shower or touch water?" The

more she said, the more anxious she became. She directly reached out to pull his clothes. "Take it off and let me

have a look."

Marcellus didn't move but stared at her meaningfully.

Beryl tugged hard. "Hurry up!"

The man nodded. "Okay."

He obediently raised his hand to help her take off his clothes. The temperature at home was just right, so he only

wore this layer. After taking it off, all his tight and strong muscles were exposed. Beryl had no time to appreciate

them and immediately went to look at his back.

She looked over and saw that his smooth skin was dry, and the wound was fine. There was no trace of dripping

water.

Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, her arm was suddenly pulled over. Before she could raise her head

and stabilize herself, her cheek was pressed against a hard and hot chest.