Chapter 1998

She greeted him with a smile and inquired, “Are you here to visit Mr.

Evans or to speak with me?”

Simon was prepared to plead.

Mark, in the midst of receiving an intravenous drip, was glancing at the news on his phone.

He didn’t lift his gaze as he casually remarked, “You haven’t washed your hair.

Your shoes are caked in mud, and your face is smeared with grease.

Mr.

Lewis, I have pneumonia.

With that appearance, are you here to visit me or to torment me?”

Simon felt a sense of embarrassment.

Mark maintained a polite demeanor with Simon out of consideration for Cecilia.

to believe that Mark was

Mark was far

shiver ran

tone suddenly

“Mr.

I’m

you doubt my words, you can step outside

out eighty million dollars to just

sweat formed on Simon’s

Mark’s tone softened.

I don’t pry

can’t stand to see my wife being

He took a deep

“I’m overstepping my bounds.

out your work

won’t offer any

meddling too much, which could strain our

balance between wisdom

He was truly something.

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