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.

had led Simon to believe that Mark was not haughty and was, in fact,

knew Mark was far

ran down

suddenly

“Mr.

I’m not that easy to get

doubt my words, you can step outside and ask about

handed out eighty million dollars

sweat formed

Mark’s tone softened.

be honest, I don’t pry into

to see my wife

He took

“I’m overstepping my bounds.

work matters amongst

offer any more

accuse me of meddling too much,

a balance between wisdom

He was truly something.

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