Chapter 362

He knew Marcus was in a funk lately, but there didn’t seem to be anything physically wrong with him.

Dr. Dawson couldnt spill the beans that Marcus had asked him to check up on Cornelia He said, “Just a routine check–up. Ilgo And President Hartley first, you keep on truckin‘ Ben replied. “President Hartley is in the loo You’ll have to hang light for a bl

Dr. Dawson responded, “Alright”

Comelia walked into the bathroom She looked in the mirror and saw that her nose was swollen and as red as a beet It looked pretty gnarly

a bit red. How did it swell

looking like this for Marcus‘ chent meeting, it would definitely taint the Hartley Group’s image,

bleeding and figure out a way to reduce the swelling ASAP

to wash her nose but the bleeding wouldn’t stop No matter how much she tried to clean it, it still looked

old trick from her childhood. She rolled up two tissues

scaring her so much that she smeared blood on her face. She looked like a mess, but there was

tall figure

Hartley, what are you doing barging into

arm and led her out, his other hand holding his phone, dialing a number, ‘Are

here Waiting for you in your

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