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Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1380 Meeting

At 7:20 in the evening, Beryl walked downstairs and got into the black ROVER parked on the side of the street.

She fastened her seat belt and turned her head to politely greet the man sitting next to her, "Hello, Doctor Lane."

"Hello," Kevin looked at the girl in the passenger seat, her fair face, long black hair, and full forehead, delicate nose.

When she smiled, there was a small dimple on her cheek, so sweet and lovely that words couldn't quite capture it.

Only twenty years old, she was brimming with the freshness of youth, and one glance at her big eyes could melt

anyone's heart.

Kevin couldn't help but say, "Normally you can just call me Kevin, no need for formalities."

Who wouldn't want to have such an adorable younger sister?

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Beryl obediently greeted him, "Kevin."

"Have you had dinner yet?" Kevin started the car, his gaze focused intently on the road ahead.

"Yes, I have," Beryl nodded, her hands resting on the doll in her lap, looking somewhat restrained, her posture very

rigid, "I ate in the hospital cafeteria."

"I heard your father is sick. How is he now?" It didn't take long for the conversation to return to medical matters.

"He's better now, as long as he takes good care of his health during the recovery period, there won't be any

problems."

"That's good, the most important thing is that he is okay," Having said that, Kevin finally moved on to the topic he

was most interested in, "Later, I'll take you to Red Cauldron. Marcellus is there tonight; I spoke with him earlier."

Mentioning that man, Beryl became a little restrained, "Does he know I'm coming?"

"Yes, he does," Kevin's gaze swept over her hands, anxiously knotted together, and he reassured her gently, "Don't

be nervous. He's all bark and no bite. If you go and give him a way to save face, everything will be fine."

"Last night, he was really angry. If I go now, won't that annoy him more?"

"No." Kevin didn't even hesitate to deny that, "He'd be happier to see you than anyone else, I can guarantee that."

Marcellus is the kind of person who says one thing but means another. He might say he doesn't want to see you,

but in fact, he's the one who most wants to.

Although Kevin said this, Beryl was still very uneasy. She nervously arrived at the entrance of Red Cauldron. It's

been a long time since she'd been here, and the sight of the grand golden entrance made her feel uneasy.

As she got out of the car, she started to have second thoughts, "Kevin, maybe... I shouldn't go in."

They were already at the entrance, and Kevin certainly wouldn't let her back out now, "We're already here, you

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should at least see him. Don't worry, I'll be waiting for you outside."

"Huh?" Beryl looked confused, pointing at the entrance, "Aren't you coming in with me?"

"I won't go in. If I'm there, Marcellus won't be able to relax. It's better if you two meet alone. If there's anything, you

can call me. I'll be here at any time," Kevin was like a guardian sending a child to kindergarten, his presence

reassuring, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Beryl swallowed, looking back at the main entrance. Indeed, since she was already here, she should at least see

him. Otherwise, she wouldn't be satisfied when she got back home.

Moreover, Marcellus had done her a huge favor. Both emotionally and rationally, she should explain to him about

yesterday.

Before, Beryl never cared about Marcellus's opinion of her, but after this incident, she cared very much about this

man's opinion.

So, after a few deep breaths, Beryl decided to go in and find Marcellus.

As she got out of the car, Mr. Moore immediately came up to greet her. Seeing her, he seemed surprised, "Miss

Juliet?"