Chapter 113

Cornelia wasn’t too drunk and still pretty sober. She planned to take a shower and go to bed early so she could have enough energy to handle tomorrow’s meeting

As she was undressing, she realized that the bracelet Old Mr. Abner gave to her boss’s wife was still on her wrist

Cornelia immediately took off the bracelet, wiped it clean, put it back in the box, and went upstars to find Marcus.

She knocked on the door, President Hartley, Twant to give you the gift that Old Mr. Abner gave to your wife, is it convenient for you to come out and get it?”

No one in the house answered

must be drunk. He drank a lot during dinner and leaned back in the car with his eyes closed

hurried downstairs to make him some soup,

was still no answer. Could it be another alcohol allergy?

the door open. It was ajar,

the curtains drawn and no lights on it was so dark that Cornelia couldn’t see what was

Cornelia turned on the light and looked up to see Marcus half–lying on

on his

“President Hartley, what’s

her. She

worriedly said. Look at your face, how can you be fine? Get your phone, let’s call for help, or have Dr. Dawson come over right away”

my suitcase, a white bottle with

and poured him a glass

big deal. I’ll be fine after

didn’t lock fine at all, and Cornelia was still worried, “Are you sure you don’t need to

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