Chapter 113

Cornelia wasn’t too drunk and still pretty sober. She planned to take a shower and go to bed early so she could have enough energy to handle tomorrow’s meeting

As she was undressing, she realized that the bracelet Old Mr. Abner gave to her boss’s wife was still on her wrist

Cornelia immediately took off the bracelet, wiped it clean, put it back in the box, and went upstars to find Marcus.

She knocked on the door, President Hartley, Twant to give you the gift that Old Mr. Abner gave to your wife, is it convenient for you to come out and get it?

No one in the house answered

be drunk. He drank a lot during dinner and leaned back in the car with his eyes closed on the way back, not saying

hurried downstairs to make him some soup, and

was still

door open. It was ajar, and

drawn and no lights on it was so dark that Cornelia couldn’t

Hartley, can I come in?‘ Cornelia turned on the light and looked up to see Marcus half–lying on the sofa.

was pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, and

was startled, “President Hartley, what’s wrong?”

for help, but she didn’t have her phone with her. She was about to go downstairs to get it when Marcus suddenly

said. Look at your face, how can you be fine? Get your phone, let’s call for

Dr. Dawson prepared for me in my suitcase, a white

him a

deal. I’ll be fine after I take the medicine and rest for a

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