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

a bit

looking like this for Marcus‘ chent meeting, it

a way to reduce the swelling ASAP She couldn’t afford to drop

wouldn’t stop No matter how

her childhood. She rolled up two tissues and shoved them up her nostrils to

much that she smeared blood on her face. She looked like a mess, but there was

tall figure appeared

Hartley, what are you doing barging

the arm and led her out, his other hand holding

replied, Tm here Waiting for you in your

up the phone and dragged Cornelia to his office. He firmly planted her on the couch, and ordered Dr Dawson, “Stop her bleeding now! If she dies, you’re toast too.” Cornelia thought to herself, what a

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