Chapter 1312
Justin said, âYou can see whatever you want to see. As long as youâre breathing, thereâs always hope, you can see the world in its full glory.â
âYeah, life is hope.â Comelia replied, gently rubbing her belly, âI missed the snow scene in Forgotten Kingdom. Now, maybe itâs fate, me and my baby can enjoy it togetherâ
Justin said, âYeah, fate has its plans.â
Comelia asked, âDr. Terrel, can I ask you a question?â
Justin said, âPlease go ahead.â
Cornelia stopped gazing into the distance and looked at Justin, asking, âThere are rumors that Marcus is dead, even his identity has disappeared. Thatâs just fake news, right?â
Justin was confused, âWhy do you bring him up?â
Cornelia said. âJust tell me, is it true or not?â
Justin said, âI havenât seen him.â
Comelia asked. âHe sent you to help me, but you havenât seen him?â
âHow did you know.â Justinâs words suddenly stopped, then denied, âNo, itâs not.â
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âOh really?â Cornelia smirked, âPlease go back and tell Marcus, or whoever is in contact with you, to thank him for sending you to help me. But please donât do it again.â
Justin said, âCornelia, too much transparency isnât always a good thing. Life needs some ignorance. If possible, pretend to be ignorant.â
Cornelia said, âIâll try to change.â
Justin said, âIf you ever have anything you canât tell others, you can talk to me. Your grandpa pays me well, and Iâll do my best to help you.â
Cornelia laughed said, âOkay.â
Justin said, âCorneliaâ¦â
Cornelia asked, âWhat?â
Justin opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didnât.
He was doing a job for someone else; there were certain things he couldnât say.
Comeliaâs illness was psychological. Thanks to Justinâs guidance, she relaxed mentally. Maybe knowing Marcus was still alive, her condition. improved significantly. That night, she even managed to drink half a bowl of soup. Although she still didnât eat much, it was a good sign.
That night, Cornelia had a good sleep, her first in days. The next morning, her complexion looked a lot better.
In the morning. Abigail and Zack accompanied her for a walk again. They didnât leave until Corneliaâs condition really improved. Then they
returned to Riverton.
Abigail didnât expect to run into someone in Riverton. Dylan was holding a bouquet of flowers, hanging around the studioâs entrance. Seeing her, he was as excited as a dog seeing food, âAbigail, Iâve been waiting for you for a long time. Youâre finally back.â
Abigail remembered him, but she didnât want to see him, âWho are you?â
Dylan said, âDonât you remember me? Iâm Dylan, the former head of the Hartley Groupâs Rosenberg branch. We met in Rosenberg, have you forgotten?â
Abigail said, âThe Hartley Group did not exist anymore.â
Dylan said, âAlthough the Hartley Group is gone, Iâm still here.â
Abigail said, âSo whatâs that got to do with me? How does it affect me?â
Dylan said, âEver since I first saw you in Rosenberg, Iâve liked you. I want you to be my girlfriend.â