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 me to call

“Call me

was stunned. In the broad daylight, there he went, flirting with her

was too shy to call him

Even with a bag in it, he pulled

called

returned home, but Cornelia and Marcus

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

“Did

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

were both pampered from a young age, and they couldn’t even toast bread, let alone cook gourmet meals.

are you complaining

wanted to retort, but seeing Marcus‘ stern look,

“Sit properly!”

Oh boy, this control freak, even dictating how people sat, wonder how Cornelia put up

kitchen, with Marcus following behind.

enough for 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 grilling salmon. You should handle this one.”

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