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 so

it

out a way to reduce the swelling ASAP

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

resorted to an old trick from her childhood. She rolled up two tissues

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

a tall figure

what are you doing barging

by the arm and led her out, his other hand holding his phone, dialing a number, ‘Are you

Waiting for you in

now! If she dies, you’re toast too.” Cornelia thought to herself, what a hard luck, he actually just jinxed her to die! It’s been so long since

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