Cordelia cut some fruit after dinner and brought it with her to sit down next to Marcus.

The man had been focused on his phone, prompting Cordelia’s curiosity, so she popped her head over to steal a glance. She had thought that he was gaming, only to see that he was browsing through a foreign language website. The people in the photos were wearing suits and leather shoes, just like successful people.

That stunned Cordelia, and this was when Marcus turned around suddenly. Since she was close to him, she almost came in contact with the tip of his nose.

Both of them stayed there, staring at each other, causing Cordelia’s cheeks to burn and her heart to thump wildly.

“What’s the matter?” Marcus asked in his deep voice.

“N-Nothing…” Cordelia sat aside awkwardly with her hands intertwined in distress. She tried chatting with him. “Are you reading the news?”

“Mm, the finance news.”

“You understand it?”

Marcus turned back to her with vaguely smirking eyes. “What do you think someone who’s been in fights and prison should understand then?”

flustered. “I’m just surprised that you know

was a little nervous, but when she noted Marcus’ nonchalance, she felt like her nerves were uncalled for. They were legally married, yet they were so awkward sitting together

she was too awkward for this as she patted her head—the entire scene not going unnoticed by Marcus. A flash of a smile that he did not even realize was there tugged at the corner of his

the fork, asking Cordelia casually,

curiously before she

He looked at her. “Do you have enough to

you

husbands and wives talk?

lip and stayed

could talk

toward the bedroom. His deep voice felt suggestive, and his warm breath was slowly

firework display in them. She slipped to the side, only for the man to snake

while Marcus’

shut, and even though she was doing her best to relax, the tremor that ran through her exposed her panic about being

Marcus. He did not want to take her under the circumstances.

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