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.”

what do you want me to call

“Call me honey!”

the broad daylight, there

him that, her soft voice echoed in his ear,

a bag in it, he pulled Cornelia into his

and called her affectionately,

and Tahlia had long returned home, but Cornelia

was half lying on the couch started complaining. “You guys invited us over for dinner, we’re starving and about to cook ourselves, and you two just got back.”

“Did

all my life. There’s no way

and they couldn’t even toast bread, let

what are you complaining about?”

Marcus‘ stern look, he

“Sit properly!”

control freak, even dictating how

headed for the kitchen,

while Zack had just finished prepping the salmon for dinner,

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