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.”

you want me

said, “Call me honey!”

In the broad daylight, there he

to call him that, her soft voice echoed in his ear, “Honey”

Even with a bag in it, he

and called her affectionately,

returned home, but Cornelia

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

“Did you cook?”

all my life. There’s no

pampered from a young age, and

what are you complaining about?”

seeing Marcus‘ stern

said, “Sit properly!”

freak, even dictating how people sat, wonder how Cornelia put

the kitchen, with Marcus following behind.

just finished prepping the salmon for dinner, “Nelly, you’re just like your grandma, great at grilling salmon. You should

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