Chapter 362

He knew Marcus was in a funk lately, but there didn’t seem to be anything physically wrong with him.

Dr. Dawson couldnt spill the beans that Marcus had asked him to check up on Cornelia He said, “Just a routine check–up. Ilgo And President Hartley first, you keep on truckin‘ Ben replied. “President Hartley is in the loo You’ll have to hang light for a bl

Dr. Dawson responded, “Alright”

Comelia walked into the bathroom She looked in the mirror and saw that her nose was swollen and as red as a beet It looked pretty gnarly

bit red. How did it swell up

like this for Marcus‘ chent meeting, it would definitely taint the Hartley Group’s image,

to reduce the swelling ASAP

bleeding wouldn’t stop No matter how much she tried to clean it, it

to an old trick from her childhood. She rolled up two tissues and shoved them up her nostrils

that she smeared blood on her face. She looked like a mess,

a tall figure appeared

doing barging into the ladies‘

utter a word. Heyanked her by the arm and led her out, his other hand holding his phone,

here Waiting

her bleeding now! If she dies, you’re toast too.” Cornelia thought to herself, what a hard luck,

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