Marcus stared out the window fixedly. Ricos Bridge in the distance was veiled in a blanket of mist. He closed his eyes, his eyebrows creased with annoyance, and he could feel a pang spreading from his temples.

‘Should I keep the secret away from her for the rest of her life?’

Apparently, it was impossible. Sooner or later, she would find out the truth.

However, according to the tradition of the Hamertons, he had to choose a woman from the other three big families as his wife. If Cordelia joined the Hamertons, one could imagine what kind of fate would be awaiting her.

Most importantly, he was not the real Marcus.

He took a deep breath and pulled Marcus’ ID card out of his pocket. The man on the ID card had the same face as him, but they were not the same person.

“Z.” Josiah might not be very intelligent, but he was very good at reading other people’s emotions. “May I suggest you end the “training” earlier? Everything here in Chaiseland is almost finished, and Freddy and I will help you to take care of the rest. You should go back to your wife. After all, it seems you miss her a lot.”

Marcus’ expression changed, and he turned around.

first time he had let out a relieved smile ever since he came to

himself and gave Josiah a big thumbs up inwardly. They all smiled at each other, and just

“Mr. Grist!”

“What happened?”

“I just received news

interrogation room for a day

It exuded a cold and suffocating gloomy air. The four corners of

different angles

her hands clutched tightly at the hem

the truth?” The police officer asked sternly, “You won’t

the answer she gave no matter how many times

not sold their marketing plan to their competitor, had not gained any profit from the transaction, and

before, many police officers suddenly came to the company for an unknown reason. Then, her

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