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

only made her nose a bit red. How did

up looking like this for Marcus‘ chent meeting, it would definitely taint the Hartley

stop the bleeding and figure out a way to reduce

bent down to wash her nose but the bleeding wouldn’t stop No matter how

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

blood on her face. She

a tall figure appeared before

you doing barging into

by the arm and led her out, his other hand holding his phone, dialing a

Waiting for

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 a grudge As the head honcho of the Hartley Group,

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