“Y-You…”

It felt like a thunderbolt slashing through the sky, hitting Cordelia on the head and blanking her thoughts.

The homeless guy seemed to be aware of it, making inaudible sounds after a glance at her and shaking his head violently before he ran away with a bunch of trash like he was fleeing.

Cordelia chased after him but did not manage to catch up. She was pale as she panted heavily.

That face… It looked exactly like Marcus!

Cordelia froze on the spot as blood gushed to her head. Her hands were icy as they quivered. She didn’t even know how she walked back to the hotel.

When she looked up and saw Marcus, the man put a hand on her shoulder, causing her to take a step back in reflex to look at him in a daze.

“What happened?” Marcus’ voice was soft and deep.

Cordelia snapped back to herself and took a deep breath.

and clean, with manliness oozing from the eyes. How could that homeless

her mind. Her

again patiently, his tone gentler than

cracked a smile and interlaced

cold her fingers felt could not help but worry

go so early in the morning? This area is all mountain and sea. It’s windy. The weather in Centrolis is also cold in the morning and night,

Cordelia’s forehead but was coquettishly yanked down by

“I’m fine. Don’t worry!”

quietly with a

thought about her earlier blunder.

in color as

her shoulders. “We agreed that this is a honeymoon, but you

upset?” Cordelia looked

Marcus narrowed his eyes and ran a reckless hand on her back. “Now, though… we should do what we should be doing on a

a light punch. “It’s

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