Cordelia assumed that Marcus would hug her and keep her in his warm and secure embrace, but seconds ticked by, and she did not get the sense of security she anticipated.
She widened her eyes when she saw Marcus actually approaching Giselle and extending a hand!
Cordelia’s heart thumped, and all her blood seemed to be rushing to her head.
“See? Men are realistic too.” Someone snickered. “Ms. Lawler doesn’t have a good reputation, but she’s a real heiress. How could Cordelia compare to her?”
“Sigh, her own husband’s helping another woman in public… Cordelia’s so pitiful. She treasures the man so much, but now…”
“That’s why you can’t dote on men!”
Cordelia’s mind went blank as she stood frozen, feeling a pang in her heart.
“Honey, you—”
“Darling, you nearly injured Ms. Lawler.” Marcus smiled and turned to Giselle. “Are you okay?”
Surprised at the affection, Giselle quickly caught Marcus’ hand.
“Of course, I’m fine now with your concern!” Giselle smiled widely. “Handsome, let’s dance? I could tell you’re good with women once I held your hand…”
“Marcus!” Cordelia bit her lips with tears welling in her eyes.
Marcus still looked nonchalant. He did not push Giselle away but held her hand tighter.
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.
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