Chapter 972

Nothing short of death could tear them apart.

Cornelia clutched his arm once again, Jeremy!

Marcus asked, What?

Cornelia said. President Hartley!

Marcus didn’t answer.

aren’t you responding?”

said, “I don’t like it when you call me

you want me to call

“Call me

daylight, there

to call him that,

bag in it,

kissed her and called her affectionately,

had long returned home, but Cornelia and Marcus

lying on the couch started complaining. “You guys invited us over for dinner, we’re starving and about to cook ourselves, and you two just got

“Did you cook?”

life. There’s no way I’d step into a

from a young age, and they couldn’t even toast bread,

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