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 red. How did it swell up so

she showed up looking like this for Marcus‘ chent meeting, it would

and figure out a way to reduce the

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

She rolled up two tissues and

much that she smeared blood on

a tall figure

you doing barging

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

Waiting

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 hard luck, he actually just jinxed

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