Chapter 972

Nothing short of death could tear them apart.

Cornelia clutched his arm once again, “Jeremy!”

Marcus asked, “What?”

Cornelia said. President Hartley!”

Marcus didn’t answer.

Cornelia asked. Why aren’t you responding?”

Marcus said, “I don’t like it when you call me that.”

do you want

“Call me honey!”

In the broad daylight, there he went,

she was too shy to call him that, her soft voice echoed

his hand. Even with a bag in

kissed her and called her affectionately,

returned home, but Cornelia and Marcus were

started complaining. “You guys invited us over for dinner, we’re starving and about to cook ourselves, and you

asked, “Did

pampered all my life. There’s no way I’d step into a

young age, and they couldn’t even toast bread,

“Then what are you complaining about?”

to retort, but seeing Marcus‘ stern look, he shut up

said, “Sit properly!”

even dictating how people sat,

the kitchen, with Marcus following behind.

four people. Patricia was preparing her signature dish, while Zack had just finished prepping the salmon for dinner, “Nelly, you’re just like your grandma, great at

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