As soon as he finished speaking, the whole private room fell silent. Marcellus could clearly feel that Beryl had become stiff. He looked down at the girl's messy head, and his heart kept sinking. He was about to lose control of his anger.
The manager broke the silence. Looking at the terrifying aura slowly spreading around Marcellus, not to mention them, even he was a little frightened. "Mr. Perkins, how should we deal with it now?" "Break the hand that touched her. As for these two people..." As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Penn and Gemma. "Don't you want to be famous? Do you like playing tricks on others? Stop them from participating in any work in the future. Whoever dares to accept them will be going against me."
Hearing the man's words, Gemma could already imagine how miserable her life would be in the future. If she was not allowed to work, it would be worse than being beaten up.
Looking at the man who was about to leave, she stepped forward and grabbed him despite her fear. "I was wrong, Mr. Perkins. I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance. I'm only in my twenties. I need to work..."
Gemma had tears in her eyes, but Marcellus acted as if he couldn't see anything and directly shook her off. He didn't control his strength at all, causing her to hit the wall. "Get lost."
Marcellus took Beryl away from the private room with a cold face. He did not return to Red Cauldron's office but directly got her into the car.
In the spacious nanny van, the ceiling light was turned on, and the dim light fell on her, but she never raised her head.
Marcellus glanced at her fair and tender shoulders under the blanket, took off his suit jacket, and put it aside. "Wear it. I'm going out to smoke."
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