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…

not good today. The fog was thick above the sea far away, seeing no end like the knot in his

not interested

high society if he took a liking to

glass, his joints becoming white from

him in the bedroom these

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

far away. The wind stirred from the rotating propellers messed up Marcus’ hair and swept a corner of his shirt up as

he saw him. The closer he

white truffles and caviar, but Marcus had not even laid

man and kept his eyes on Fredric, hoping to

not figure Marcus out

and tried to strike up 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 done professionally. They even said that

make Marcus happier, but the latter only glowered darker

heart lurched before it

can happen. Bowfest Foreign

company’s

Josiah was confused again.

asked, “Were you the one who arranged for Cordelia to attend the dinner

in for a good meal and a good rest… as long as she didn’t see you. That’s why I

Couldn’t you send her

identity be exposed

out sooner or later! What’s the difference,

that previously! Why did he change his

get something this small done! F*cking trash!” Marcus sprang up and glared at him

a long time before he looked at Fredric, who was equally lost when Marcus’ back disappeared

up with him? Hormonal

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