Cordelia suddenly felt like walking on the beach. She combed her long hair with a light smile and went toward the beach in her slippers.
…
Marcus could hardly sleep at night.
It was hard for him to sleep now without Cordelia by his side. Despite that, Cordelia had bestie secrets to talk to Linda about. A man like him could not be acting petty.
Therefore, the soft bed became his venting target. Marcus tossed and turned, eyes bigger than saucers, as he cursed Seth over and again in his mind.
Who was this trip for!?
Good job to Seth, letting go of a chance to get closer to Linda just like that to snore in the room alone. He could hear him even through the wall!
Marcus huffed a sigh. Seeing that it was the break of dawn already, he planned to rest a little when the phone in the room rang.
“Mr. Z, Ms. Cordelia’s gone out alone.”
“What?” He was alarmed. “Where did she go?”
“Our men followed her and saw her going to the beach… But that area isn’t our private beach. It’s a public space. Our men didn’t dare relax and kept watch, but they didn’t dare go too close for fear that she would find out.”
Marcus squinted. The beach?
The scenery was great there, but it was out of the Hamertons’ territory. There was basically nobody there at this time. If there were a danger…
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