Looking at their backs as they left, Evelyn quietly tugged on Huston's finger and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"
"Nothing."
She was still a little worried. "Won't he bully that girl?"
After all, there seemed to be a big gap between them.
Hearing this, Huston only smiled. "Don't worry, I think that girl is bullying Marcellus."
He knew Marcellus's temper the best. He would never treat someone who was not important or annoying as he did just now.
She didn't understand. "Why?"
"If it's just an ordinary relationship, do you think Marcellus would let her come to our wedding?"
Only then did she understand. That's right, why didn't she think of it earlier? The people she invited to her wedding were all the closest to each other. Marcellus would definitely not bring them over.
Could it be that Marcellus had feelings for that girl...
A bold hypothesis flashed through her mind, and she was a little surprised. "He won't..."
Huston snorted. "He'll suffer in the future for his arrogance."
...
On the other side, it took Beryl a lot of effort to carry Marcellus into the elevator.
Carry?
Because the shameless man had put almost his weight on her.
It was too heavy. What did a thin person eat to be so heavy?
Beryl was only over 5 feet 3 inches tall and was nearly two heads shorter than Marcellus. She weighed only 44 kg. Her thin arms wrapped around his body and it looked like they could break at any time.
The elevator door closed, revealing a mirror. Looking at the extremely disharmonious posture inside, the flames in Beryl's heart burned hotter and hotter. She looked up at the man and happened to meet his gaze.
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