Chapter 322

Comnis quickly put down her phone, President Hartley, are you feeling under the weather or something? If you’re dizzy from a cold of something and can’t drive, let me take the wheel

Marcus

He didn’t have a cold! His head wasn’t throbbing, and he could totally drive!

The only reason he was driving like a snail was because he wanted to chat with her more But Cornelia was constantly glued to her phone, gossiping with Briana

Im not sick Marcus glanced at her, Why are you so into Briana?

gold too She’s got it

actually grem eyed over his own sister, even going as far as slinging mud at her, “Briana’s crafty side might be news to

at a brother who slammed his own sister like this. Cornelia couldn’t

the same blood. Im no angel do you think

pang of sadness. “President Hartley, why do you think

She thought he was a cold, heartless monster who didn’t give two hoots about family. To her and many others. Marcus was the kind of man who only cared about profits and was indifferent to all

businessman. Sure he was pursuing profits, but he never turned a blind

Al factory in Paris exploded in a terrorist attack, it wasn’t his fault, but he still dug deep into his pockets and took action to ensure all victims and their families were properly taken care of

bed, but more importantly, he was able to see things

Cornelia’s eyes, Marcus was without a doubt a good

her, “So you think Im a good

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