Chapter 1140

“Maja, I don’t care what the hell you’ve taught Cornelia, but you’ve got to put her back on the straight and narrow, or I swear I’ll end you.”

Omar’s tone was venomous

Maja had no doubt that if she refused, Omar would not hesitate to pull a gun on her.

So she remained silent, casting a mocking glance as the car sped toward the hotel.

It wasn’t until they reached the hotel lobby and the receptionist treated Omar with the utmost respect that Maja realized why Omar knew about Cornelia and Antonio’s secret rendezvous. The hotel was owned by none other than the Casson family.

It was like a stab in the heart

From the moment Cornelia had decided to abort her child, Maja knew that this woman was capable of great things

Omar, holding the room keycard, stepped into the elevator, his expression noticeably off–kilter.

Maja stood by his side, noting his trembling fingers that missed the elevator buttons multiple times.

She thought, “Served him right, the bastard deserved this”

Maja watched coldly, making no attempt to assist

It took Omar a solid ten minutes to finally hit the right floor button.

Upon reaching the Presidential Suite where Cornelia was staying, he raised his hand to swipe the keycard open the door.

But he didn’t dare

and now Omar had his

pressure would only push her further away, but he couldn’t stand the

now, on the windowsill, or in the bathroom, just like she used to be with

her arms around his

that no matter how far he strayed, she would

minutes before handing the keycard to Maja

you do it

back at him. I’m not doing your dirty work”

hit the wall with

by the throat,

asking for a

finish his sentence, the door swung open and Cornelia, clad in a

narrowed. She grabbed a nearby vase and hurled it at Omar’s

the chance to dodge, or more accurately, his mind went blank the

his head, and blood began to ooze

released Maja, staring blankly

however, didn’t spare him a glance as she rushed over to

are you

her head, rubbing her throat and

heavy with

was then Cornelia turned to Omar “Get

was drawn to the inside of the

in disarray, clothes strewn about.

be heard from the bathroom.

felt as if a string in his head had snapped, he

coming with me!”

hesitation, Cornelia bit into the webbing of his hand, drawing

watched in silence as she bit

a while, Cornelia let

stop looking for me. Every time I see

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