Fredric glanced at him cryptically. “Since when has he been normal ever since he met Cordelia?”

Cordelia blanked out the whole day, staring at the computer. Not even a word flashed on the sales report. It even took her a while to snap out of herself when Annie called for her.

“What’s wrong?” Annie packed up while she looked at her. “It’s time to get off work, and you’re still sitting here!”

Cordelia seemed a little tranced. When she snapped her head up, everyone in the office except her and Annie had left. Even Annie had turned off her computer, getting ready to leave.

“Cordelia, you don’t look too good recently.” She asked in concern, “Did something happen? Did you fight with your husband?”

“No.” Cordelia forced a smile. “Just a little misunderstanding.”

“Since it’s a small misunderstanding, just explain it,” Annie said with a smile. “I always hear my mom say that couples who always bicker have better relationships. Spouses fight and make up… all in the same bed!”

Cordelia froze and chuckled awkwardly. She had gotten married, yet her cherry had still not been popped. Same bed? Hah…

She suddenly raised a brow, thinking about this. Was this related to what Marcus had said the other day? She did not let him touch her despite how long they had been married. Any normal man would be unable to take it.

That was why he suspected her and brought up some Mr. Hamerton so she could fly high for no reason.

Cordelia bit her lips. The guilt that seeped into her washed away the disappointment and grievances she felt these few days. She was actually responsible as well, as she did not fulfill a wife’s duty.

They could… tonight…

Cordelia blushed as her heart thumped wildly. She was going to go home when Jesse came toward her.

“Cordelia, stay back for a moment!”

At the top floor of Regalia Hotel…

leaned back against the spacious recliner. The weather was not good today. The fog was thick above the sea far away, seeing no end like the knot in

not interested in

shoot up to high society if he took a liking to

hold on the wine glass, his joints becoming white from the

her. Not only had she not allowed him in the bedroom these days, but

was always calm and collected, making him close to losing his mind. If he could go back in time, he would

helipad not far away. The wind stirred from the rotating

ecstatically and ran over to Marcus when he saw him. The closer he got, though,

ordered the hotel to prepare white truffles and caviar, but Marcus had not

this time. He quietly sat on the chair across from the man and kept his eyes on Fredric, hoping to get some sort

just that Fredric could not figure Marcus out either, so he silently read and sipped on

a conversation, “Uh, Z… I showed Cordelia’s sales proposal to a few directors under me, and they showered it with praise, saying it’s

thought that saying these would make Marcus happier, but

heart lurched before it thumped

can happen. Bowfest Foreign Trading’s asking me to meet too. Z, should

“This is your company’s business

Josiah was confused again.

the one who arranged for Cordelia

caught up with the Jenners at the door and could come in for a good meal and a good rest… as long as she didn’t see you. That’s why I sent someone

“You had already got her in. Couldn’t you send her a stylist

identity be exposed

sooner or later! What’s the

said that previously! Why did he

small done! F*cking trash!” Marcus sprang up

time before he looked at Fredric, who was equally

with

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