“I think Mr. Jones likes you.”

The punching noise came and went from the balcony as Marcus was training while Cordelia cleaned the house.

She stopped what she was doing and stared at the balcony blankly. The golden sun was setting, pouring its light through the disappearing pink clouds.

Meanwhile, Marcus was punching under the sunlight.

The lines on his naked muscles were clear, and beads of sweat dripped down his chest. There was something majestic and fierceness to his handsome features.

Cordelia suddenly thought of Apose, the God of War in Zidesh myth. She supposed the God of War looked like that when he walked out of the sun…

“What did you say, wifey?”

Cordelia was stunned. She held her head down shyly, and her cheeks blushed.

“Oh, nothing.” She gently walked to him. She took over his boxing gloves in a familiar manner, removing the sweat-drenched bands.

Marcus played with her hair gently, his eyes filled with fondness. If he were not soaked in sweat, he would be eager to wrap his arms around her and press her against the couch…

“Oh, yeah.” Cordelia suddenly thought of what she wanted to say to him. “I think it’s better that I tell you about what I’ve been thinking about.”

“Oh, what’s up?”

he’s a little strange.

He clenched the bands that were removed

who pushed you to

Cordelia was stunned.

that. Furthermore, Oliver was strange indeed. He gave the company

outstanding performance, how could she

However…

with Mr. Jones are win-win,” she mumbled. “It’s just that I

patted her shoulder. “Don’t overthink it. I’m guessing it was Karine who spread the rumor. She lost her power,

support you. All you’ve got to do is

smiled with gratitude. They shook

Oliver had to work with her. He had been

time he

Every time Oliver texted her, he would

Marcus was teaching boxing at. He said he wanted

and Marcus met. How they fell in

even said that he was passing by the office the

but she had no idea what was suspicious

think Mr. Jones likes

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