Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce



Chapter 1543 Hold on a Little Longer

At a time like this, staying in the ward would only make Marcellus feel worse. It was better to go out and smoke.

When the two men walked into the smoking room, Huston handed him an imported cigarette and said, "You didn't sleep last night, did you? Take this to refresh yourself."

Although this method was not good for the body, at present, it seemed that this was the most effective way.

Marcellus took it, lit it up, and took a deep breath. It was indeed very refreshing to breathe in the choking air.

Huston wanted to ask about Beryl, but before he could speak, he heard Marcellus say, "Sir. Perkins said that as long as she wakes up this time, he will allow us to get married."

Huston raised her eyebrows in surprise. It was hard to imagine that Sir. Perkins would soften his heart because of this matter.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Huston understood that instead of agreeing, it would be more accurate to say that he was touched. Sir. Perkins also understood that Beryl was a part of Marcellus and that he could not give up, so Sir. Perkins had no choice but to agree.

"Although this sentence is inappropriate, can it be regarded as a blessing in disguise?"

"Really?" Marcellus raised his head and puffed out the smoke he had inhaled again. His gaze was a little confused. "But I'm not sure if I should continue."

Hearing this, Huston frowned slightly. "What do you mean by that?"

"Seeing her injured, I suddenly feel very disappointed in myself and lose confidence. This time, I survived, but what about next time? Do I have the ability to protect her? If I can't, I can only bring endless danger to her by keeping her by my side."

Last night, ever since Beryl was pushed out of the operating room, Marcellus had been thinking about this problem. He tossed and turned. Every time he wanted to persist, he would feel a lingering fear when he saw the bloodless face in front of him. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

He had already let go of his own life, but not Beryl. She was the person he cared about the most.

Seeing the intense conflict and

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emotions in his eyes, Huston sighed silently. "Marcellus, it's not easy to get to this point. Hold on a little longer. + know you're worried about her, but can a girl give up her life for you? Do you think she will care about anything else? You're the only person she wants."

"But..."

"There is nothing without pressure. After everything goes smoothly, there are still many difficulties that you have to overcome, so hold on a little longer. For her and for yourself."

Beryl only felt that the moment before her consciousness disappeared, she saw Marcellus running towards her. She saw the extremely anxious expression on his face. Other than that, she could not remember anything else.

She seemed to have been put into a sealed jar. There was no air or sound. She kept struggling to break through the barrier, and every time, she failed.

Just like that, she repeated. After an unknown period of time, she finally broke through the barrier and charged out.

She heard a voice in her ear, both strange and familiar. In the end, she used all her strength to open her eyes.

She saw the woman standing by the bed. It was very familiar. After thinking for a long time, she remembered that it was Evelyn. How could it be her?

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For a moment, her mind went blank, and she didnt know much about what had happened before she fainted. When the doctor checked the equipment, she was connected to, he accidentally saw her open her eyes and immediately exclaimed, "The patient is awake!"