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Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1510 Worried About Her Safety

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Bush called Lilith and her agent into the office. "Don't tell anyone about this. You

don't have to call the police for the time being. Wait."

"Wait?" Lilith frowned. "Mr. Bush, will it be a little..."

"Just wait!" Mr. Bush scolded in a low voice, and his heart was shrouded in dark clouds. He was more anxious than

anyone else. "Don't ask anything else. Break the surveillance record and go out."

Lilith and the publicity agent looked at each other. Both of them still had something to say, but now they didn't know

what to say.

Lilith wanted to follow the orders as usual, but it was a matter of life and death, so she didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Mr. Bush, if something happens to Stacey, I will also be in charge. If we don't call the police now..."

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"No matter what happens, I'll take care of it. Are you relieved? Do you need me to give you a recording so that you

can completely relax?" Mr. Bush glared at her.

Hearing his words, Lilith breathed a sigh of relief. "I was overthinking. I'm going out."

After they left, Mr. Bush sat on the sofa angrily and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall in front of him. Time

passed little by little, and as time went by, his extremely flustered and uneasy heart.

Stacey had to be fine. Otherwise, not to mention Stacey, even the company would be doomed.

On the other side, after Marcellus found out that Stacey was missing, he immediately sent people to investigate. He

thought that it would be the behavior of his enemy, but he didn't expect that, in the end, he would find out that it

was his own family.

He sneered and threw the record aside. It turned out that Sir. Perkins had sent someone to do this.

"Do we need to interfere, Mr. Perkins?"

"No need." Marcellus's voice was cold. He looked at the black mobile phone in his hand, and his facial features were

so gloomy that they seemed to be covered with a layer of haze. "People will be released. Get someone to keep an

eye on Stacey. Don't make any mistakes. The news will continue to be reported by reporters. Ask Mr. Bush of JM

Entertainment Company to give him some benefits and keep him silent."

"Yeah."

After the secretary left, Marcellus sat in the spacious office and looked at the scenery outside the French windows.

It was as if there was a stone on his chest, which made him very unhappy.

At the same time, she suddenly received a call from Beryl.

At such a sensitive time, Marcellus immediately picked up the phone and asked anxiously, "Beryl, what's wrong?" He

thought that something had happened to Beryl.

On the other end of the line, Beryl had just finished today's classes. After hesitating for a while, she still called him.

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She had wanted to ask if he wanted to go back to the villa today, but when she heard the man's anxious words, she

couldn't help but be stunned. "I just finished class. What's the matter?"

Marcellus secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing that he was making a mountain out of a molehill, he quickly

covered up his panic and said, "Nothing, I'm just asking you."

Ask?

Marcellus had never been a nervous person for no reason. She could tell that he was flustered, so she asked,

"Really?"

"Well, are you done with your class?" Marcellus changed the topic. Thinking of what had happened to Stacey, he

took the initiative to ask, "I'll ask the driver to pick you up. Come back today."

"Are we going back to the villa?"

"Yes," Marcellus replied lightly. "Wait at school. Don't run around."

Beryl did not know what had happened. She only felt that his request was a little like a request for a child. She could

not help but smile and say, "I know."

No matter what, it was good for Beryl to see Marcellus.