Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce novel Chapter 1236

Marcellus thought that she would accept it with grievance like before, but unexpectedly, she was forced to stretch out her claws.

He was a little surprised. He raised his thick, shapely eyebrows and said in a sarcastic voice, "Oh, aren't you quite good at pretending to be obedient? Why don't you continue to pretend now?"

Compared to Marcellus's relaxed tone, Beryl didn't find it funny. She just looked at the man beside her seriously and said, "I'm not pretending. I have the right to refuse such a shameless request from a rogue."

"Rogue?"

"Ha." A disdainful chuckle escaped from his thin lips. He seemed to have heard a joke, but he didn't intend to refute it. Instead, he continued, "Even if I'm a rogue, you still came to pick me up obediently, didn't you?"

Beryl widened her eyes and was speechless at his shameless behavior. Was he wrong? No, that was indeed the case. Even though she was unwilling, she still came.

"What's wrong? Do you have nothing to say?"

The anger that Beryl had been holding back for the past few days exploded in his contemptuous eyes, and all of it rushed out. "Even if I came, I was not willing. If you hadn't threatened me, do you think I would have come? Your groundless arrogance is actually nothing. You used your power to suppress me who have nothing. Aren't you a rogue??"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a dead silence in the car. Even the driver sitting in the driver's seat held his breath.

Although they were bickering, these words were undoubtedly too much.

After the car door was opened and closed, there were only two people left in the car. Beryl felt her heart beating wildly, and her body instantly became stiff. The man around her seemed to have changed into another person, who was even more terrifying than the first time she had seen Marcellus in Red Cauldron.

"What, what are you going to do... Ah!" Before she could finish her words, Beryl was grabbed by the man's iron-like palm. The next second, she was dragged over. Before she could react, his slender body pressed down on her, completely covering her with a large shadow.

Out of instinct, she frantically waved her arms and legs, but unfortunately, in the limited space in the back seat, no matter how hard she tried, she could not struggle. However, in the blink of an eye, she had been firmly pressed against the seat.

Her wrist was grabbed and pressed above her head, and her legs were also pressed down by him. Except for her eyes and neck, there was no other place for her to move. She had been locked.