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.

meeting, it would definitely taint the Hartley Group’s image, something Marcus wouldn’t

out a way to reduce the swelling

No matter how much she tried to clean

no other option, Cornelia resorted to an old trick from her childhood. She rolled up two tissues and shoved them up her nostrils to

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

figure

Hartley, what are you doing

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

Tm here Waiting for

her bleeding 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 their last argument and he was still holding

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