SWNOVELS Chapter 1485
Chapter 1485 The Benefits of Leaving Him
She paused and saw the butler with white hair appear in front of her. "You are Miss. Juliet, aren't you?"
She nodded. "Yes, it's me."
"Sir. Perkins is waiting for you in the study on the second floor. Please come in." The butler personally led her to the study on the second level. He raised his hand and pushed the door open. Sir. Perkins was standing behind his desk reading a book.
After she entered, the butler closed the door. There were only two of them in the large room. It was very quiet, and everything seemed to have stopped.
Beryl swallowed her saliva. Was she nervous? Of course, she was nervous. In the face of such a powerful person, everyone was nervous, but she would not back down.
"You knew I would come, didn't you?" She took a step forward and asked bluntly.
Sir. Perkins didn't look up and continued to read, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Beryl couldn't help but raise her tone and cut straight to the chase. "Did you send someone to my house?"
She was almost certain that it was Sir. Perkins who had done it. No one else dared to lay a finger on her. After all, Marcellus was not someone to be trifled with.
However, no matter what she said, the old man not far away seemed to be unable to hear her. Other than focusing on reading, he was not prepared to respond at all.
Beryl could not help but feel a little angry. Although he was indeed an elder, it was still a little unacceptable for him to deliberately ignore others.
After a moment of silence, Beryl decided to gather up her courage and walk over. She was still two steps away from the desk when she stopped and said, " Sir. Perkins, I know you have a problem with me, but now that I'm standing here, you can say whatever you want."
The girl's sonorous and powerful voice fell from the top of her head, and he could feel the youthful courage that had not yet been polished on her body.
Sir. Perkins finally put down the book in his hand and straightened up to look at the petite figure. She was young but bold. The last person who dared to talk to him like this had been thrown somewhere. Sir. Perkins suddenly laughed. "You really dare to come."
"I didn't want to come, but my parents were disturbed, so I had to ask you for an explanation."
"An explanation? What explanation do you want?"
"I want to know who gave you the right to disturb my family without permission," Beryl said word for word.
Sir. Perkins looked furious. "I've already told you the reason. Since you can't break up with Marcellus, I have to find another way."
"Even if you come to my house, I won't break up with Marcellus," Beryl told him her position without hesitation, and her tone was particularly firm. "From the moment I was with him, I have never thought of separating. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can come at me. I don't care, but my family is innocent. I think you don't need to ask my parents for help to deal with a little girl like me."
Beryl beat around the bush and said that Sir. Perkins was an old man who bullied others and needed help.
But Sir. Perkins was not in a hurry. No matter what attitude she had or what tone she spoke in, she was very indifferent, as if everything she did was insignificant. "If you leave Marcellus, I can give you the benefits you want, but if you insist on doing this, all of this will just be the beginning."