Although it wasn’t that big, it was fully equipped and comfortable.

Mark usually worked there while his bodyguards patrolled outside.

Peter would go in and out of the office, depending on his work.

The next day, Waylen came back from Braseovell.

He was worn out and full of guilt.

Outside the ICU, Mark hit Waylen hard.

Even though Waylen didn’t fight back, Mark still injured his right hand…

Peter teased Mark playfully while treating his wound.

“You’re not a young school kid anymore.

Perhaps it’s time you learned the art of patience.

suppressed anger flared up

don’t think I hit

see him, I’ll beat

were talking, they were suddenly interrupted by a commotion at the

investigate

It was Cecilia.

for Mark for many years, Peter was sensible, and he went out to give the two some

few steps forward, but she didn’t dare

a fresh cigarette between

asked softly, “What’re you

and

applied ointment on Mark’s wound just now, but Mark didn’t

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the narrow sofa, Cecilia held his hand and carefully dabbed the ointment onto his

another long drag, Mark

was flawless, and her

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