Just a second ago, he was about to kill her whole family, but in the next second, he told her that he wanted to pursue her.'
Beryl was mesmerized. She could not figure out what he was thinking at all. She could not blame him for always thinking about the worst.
But no matter how she thought about it, the result would not change. She and Marcellus were originally from two different worlds. If it weren't for that accident, they would never have met in this life.
Beryl walked to the room at the end of the corridor, opened the door, turned on the lights, entered the room, and closed the door. Her movements were smooth.
She calmed down.
She had to calm down.
Marcellus was a terrifying man. She had to stay as far away from him as possible.
On the other side, after the wedding, Evelyn and Huston were assigned most of the work to the hospital. The Sir. Lloyd was not in good condition. Although Kevin had found the best doctor and the most suitable medicine, he was still unable to stop the situation from worsening.
No one had expected that his condition would be so serious. The most optimistic person must be the Sir. Lloyd himself.
He was very clear about the changes in his body, and the doctor and his family could not hide it from him. But the more it was like this, the more uncomfortable everyone felt. When people were awake, they were gradually destroyed by the illness, which made them feel even more pain.
Sir. Lloyd was in the same situation. Although Huston didn't say anything and went to the ward every day as usual, Evelyn knew that Huston was very unhappy.
Therefore, when she saw that it was not easy for him to have a rest on the weekend, but he still stayed in the study in the middle of the night, she felt jealous.
"Mom, has Dad been unhappy recently?"
Just as Evelyn was about to speak, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the ball of white paper in the ashtray in front of him. She paused as if an invisible hand had covered her mouth.
She turned around and leaned against the wall at the door, breathing very lightly.
It was not that she didn't want to go in, but on such a quiet late night, when the man was crying alone in the dark, he looked so fragile and strong.
She didn't know how to appear in front of him. In order to keep calm on the surface, he had worked too hard.
"I'll pretend that I don't know. I'll hug this big boy when I wake up tomorrow."
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