Giselle raised a brow, her gaze at Cordelia even more brazen.

“Ms. Lawler, you like my hand a lot?” Marcus’ voice was deep and husky.

Giselle was long captivated. “Of course!”

“Even when this hand has killed someone?”

Giselle jolted and looked appalled, fear flowing from her eyes.

Marcus’ eyes flashed darkly as he sneered. “An oblivious woman used to approach me in the past, and I used this hand to choke her to death!”

“You—”

Giselle wanted to pry her hand off, but Marcus gripped her wrist tight. The man’s commanding expression and aggressiveness made her panic.

Marcus asked with a smile, “Ms. Lawler, didn’t you want to dance with me?”

Giselle deflated. The pain that came from her wrist made her turn pale while her teeth clattered.

Marcus reeled in his smile. His expression sobered up, and he felt like a reaper from hell.

When he let go lightly, Giselle stumbled back and hit the corner of a table.

lowered. No one dared breathe

and broke

on to the table. She glared at Marcus and Cordelia, gritting her teeth and saying shakily, “W-What’s… so good about this? Cordelia, you married a killer! Be careful when you sleep at night. Who knows if he has a knife

my husband has a knife kept under his pillow,” Cordelia snorted. “But it’s not for me. It’s for those shameless women

and was about to stroke Cordelia’s face when he remembered that Giselle had held his hand. He asked for the server and wiped

in his warm and secure embrace, but seconds ticked by, and she did not get the sense of security

saw Marcus actually approaching Giselle and extending

and all her blood seemed to be rushing to

Lawler doesn’t have a good reputation, but she’s a real heiress. How could Cordelia compare to

husband’s helping another woman in public… Cordelia’s so pitiful. She treasures the

why you can’t dote

blank as she stood frozen, feeling a pang

“Honey, you—”

Marcus smiled and

the affection, Giselle quickly caught

I’m fine now with your concern!” Giselle smiled widely. “Handsome, let’s dance? I could tell you’re good with women once I

Cordelia bit her lips with tears welling in her

nonchalant. He did not push Giselle away but held

her gaze

like my hand a lot?” Marcus’ voice was deep and

was long captivated. “Of

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