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.

hall felt like the pressure was lowered. No one dared breathe

up and broke into

could only stand holding 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

“But it’s not for me. It’s

to stroke Cordelia’s face when he remembered that Giselle had held his hand. He asked for the server and wiped his hand with a disinfecting towel before throwing it into the trash

keep her in his warm and secure embrace, but seconds

eyes when she saw Marcus actually approaching Giselle and extending a

blood

have a good reputation, but she’s a real heiress.

public… Cordelia’s so pitiful. She

you can’t dote

blank as she stood

“Honey, you—”

nearly injured Ms. Lawler.” Marcus smiled and turned

Giselle quickly

widely. “Handsome, let’s dance?

lips with tears welling

looked nonchalant. He did not push

brow, her gaze

my hand a lot?” Marcus’

long captivated.

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