Chapter 294

No matter how desperate she was for money, the won’t accept any dough with a shady past. She lived within her means, earning and spending based on her own abilities, which gave her life more dignity Comelia said with a smile, Mr Hartles, this gift is too extravagant. I cant accept it. But really appreciate your kindness

Marcus replied. This manuscript is nothing but trash to me if you don’t want it. i just toss it in the bin

Comelia responded, Mr Hartley, it’s your stuff, you’re free to do whatever you want with it. As your assistant, it’s not my place to interfere

Then help me throw it awayMarcus said convinced that Comelia wouldn’t have the heart to do it. But to his surprise, she took the box without hesitation and tossed it into the trash bin Mr Hartley, I need to go back to my room to prepam some documentsshe said

Marcus thought to himself, What’s gotten into her today? How dare she act like this towards me?

up the box she’d thrown in the trash Even if she could throw

her room, Cornelia slapped her hand, regretting her decision How could she let him just throw away

at the art exhibition, where she finally met the legendary artist Nimon

his thirties, was not only

was surprised to leam that Marcus and Nimon were

warm and friendly Upon seeing Marcus, Nimon gave him a hearty hug and said, “Marc, long time no

time no see!” Marcus replied, turning to Comelia, “This

to meet you, Mr

gave her a friendly hug. “Mrs Hartley you look

quickly clarified, “Mr Nimon, you’ve misunderstood. Im Cornelia, Mi Hartley’s assistant, not his wife. We just share the same name”

“You’re

he spoke in French, which Cornelia didn’t understand.

what Marcus was saying, but every time he spoke, Nimon would look at her and laugh.

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