Chapter 302

We’re friends, no need for thanks Ben placed more food into Comelia’s plate once again. Its just been a few short weeks, but you already seem to have lost weight You must eat more and replenish your nutritionCornelia looked at the plate filled with food in front of her and quickly protested. Ben you don’t need to give me more to eat I may not be able to finish all of this

You can finish this amount of food? Ben added a bowl of soup for Comelia Cornelia, these days, with you not being by our side, do you know how much we miss you?

Before Comelia could respond. Ben continued. When we used to work together we might not have realized your importance But now that you’re not with us, we deeply feet your significance

Being recognized for one’s work abilities bringing happiness to anyone, and Comelia was no exception en you’re getting better and better at complimenting people. But if you want to praise me, just say it directly

No need to beat around the bush

I really am not just casually complimenting you Not only do i miss you, but President Hartley also misses you greatly. He has mistaken me for you on more than one occasion when it’s just the two of usOnly when they were alone together did Marcus mistakenly call Ben by Cornelia’s name making Ben feel like Cornelia might be replacing his position in Marcus’s heart

He’s been by Marcus’s side for ten years and never once had

in Paris Everyone was exhausted from working late into the night when Marcus

awkwardly chuckled, “President Hartie, it s me

at the time, only giving him a cold, piercing look

tired, but he called him Cornelia again

following Marcus around, not even having time for breakfast when Marcus said, “Comelia, you go and

Hartley, it’s me not Comelia‘

but didn’t mention anything about letting him

Marcus, Cornelia looked up and unexpectedly caught a glimpse of his complex gaze. He was staring at her his gaze unwavering, as if he had been observing her for a long

a slight sense of unease within Cornelia. She lowered her head and continued to sip her soup and eat

up and encountered Marcus’s piercing gaze and his somber expression. “President Hartley are you feeling unwell?”

He felt uneasy!

finally met, he didn’t have a proper conversation with her. Yet, Ben had been constantly engaging with Comelia in conversation How could

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