Chapter 1140

“Maja, I don’t care what the hell you’ve taught Cornelia, but you’ve got to put her back on the straight and narrow, or I swear I’ll end you.”

Omar’s tone was venomous

Maja had no doubt that if she refused, Omar would not hesitate to pull a gun on her.

So she remained silent, casting a mocking glance as the car sped toward the hotel.

It wasn’t until they reached the hotel lobby and the receptionist treated Omar with the utmost respect that Maja realized why Omar knew about Cornelia and Antonio’s secret rendezvous. The hotel was owned by none other than the Casson family.

It was like a stab in the heart

From the moment Cornelia had decided to abort her child, Maja knew that this woman was capable of great things

Omar, holding the room keycard, stepped into the elevator, his expression noticeably off–kilter.

Maja stood by his side, noting his trembling fingers that missed the elevator buttons multiple times.

She thought, “Served him right, the bastard deserved this”

Maja watched coldly, making no attempt to assist

It took Omar a solid ten minutes to finally hit the right floor button.

Upon reaching the Presidential Suite where Cornelia was staying, he raised his hand to swipe the keycard open the door.

But he didn’t dare

Cornelia had already faced death once, and now Omar had his reservations.

He began to worry that his constant pressure would only push her further away, but he couldn’t stand the thought of her entangled with another man.

or

her arms around his neck, promising to marry him.

was certain that no matter how far he strayed, she would

minutes before handing the keycard to

you do

the keycard back at him. I’m not doing

the wall

the throat, his

asking for a death wish?”

finish his sentence, the door swung open and Cornelia, clad in a nightgown,

grabbed a nearby vase and hurled it

to dodge, or more accurately, his mind went blank the moment

against his head, and blood began to

staring

spare him a glance as she rushed over to Maja.

Pennyfeather, are you

shook her head, rubbing her throat and gasping slightly.

air was heavy with

was then Cornelia turned

however, was drawn to the

clothes strewn about. It was clear what

running water could be heard from the bathroom. Undoubtedly they had finished.

as if a string in his head had snapped, he roughly grabbed

coming with me!”

the webbing of his

watched in silence

a while, Cornelia let go. her

care about me, stop looking for me. Every time I see you,

Do you know how many exes he’s had? He’s a musician, what kind of future

this, Cornelia laughed

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