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

it when you call me that.”

what do you want me to call

“Call me

stunned. In the broad daylight, there he went, flirting

was too shy to call him that, her soft voice echoed in his ear, “Honey”

reached out his hand. Even with a bag in it, he pulled Cornelia into his arms.

and called

had long returned home, but Cornelia

the couch started complaining. “You guys invited us over for dinner, we’re starving and about to cook ourselves,

“Did

life. There’s

age, and they couldn’t even toast bread, let alone cook gourmet meals.

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