Chapter 895
Granny Luisa got all worked up. âNelly, this ainât no joking matter, you gotta listen to me now. Marc, you gotta skedaddle to a nearby hotel and shack up there. Donât you dare set foot here without my say so.â
Cornelia chimed in, âGranny Luisa, how can you so easily believe the scammerâs words?â
Granny Luisa was as stubborn as a mule about this She blamed herself for not keeping a closer eye on the Hartley family, which led to Corneliaâs granny kicking the bucket. Now, she wasnât about to let the Hartley family cause any potential harm to the Stewarts, âFrom now on, what I say goes.â
Granny Luisa not only had experience in running a company, but also in planning funerals Having her arrange Corneliaâs grannyâs funeral was more reassuring to Marcus than if Cornelia had to do it herself. Marcus knew that until they got to the bottom of things, theyâd be on pins and needles, so he had no choice but to beat it. âGranny Luisa, thereâll be a bunch of folks coming to pay their respects to Corneliaâs granny, Cornelia canât handle it all by herself, Iâll get someone to lend a hand when I leaveâ
Zackâs mom piped up. âDonât sweat it, my hubby and I can pitch in. Abbyâs folks are on their way too. We got this.â
They all got along really well. Whenever there was trouble at home, theyâd always help each other out. With them around, Marcus could rest easy
Marcus turned to Cornelia, âCornelia, Iâll book a room at a nearby hotel. My phone will be on 24/7. If anything comes up, you gotta let me know right awayâ
Cornelia didnât want Marcus to leave, as his presence gave her peace of mind, âDinnerâs almost ready, you wanna stick around until after we eat?â
Granny Luisa retorted, âYou worried he wonât find a place to eat? He canât stay here any longer The longer he stays, the heavier the bad vibes are.â
âIâll walk you out then,â Cornelia knew they didnât believe in Prophet Peter, but others might. To ease their minds, she had to let Marcus leave. She walked him to the elevator, her eyes and nose all red, âIâm sorry for all the trouble during your first visit.â
Marcus gently ruffled her hair, soothing her, âDonât sweat it, you donât have to feel bad for me. As soon as I uncover the truth, Iâll be back.â
Cornelia suddenly turned serious, âI suspect Prophet Peter might have been bribed by Robison to slander you. If youâre going to investigate, start with themâ
Marcus nodded, âAlrightâ
Nelly was a real sharp cookie. Even under such immense pressure, she managed to pinpoint the crux of the matter in no time
Cornelia was still a bit antsy, she clung to him and reminded him, âThis ainât Riverton, you ainât familiar with this place. You gotta watch your back.â
âCornelia, rest easy, no one can harm me in Rosenbergâ Marcus didnât go into details. He felt she didnât quite get him, or the Hartley Group.
The Hartley Group owned two car brands and a chip industry, which were the mainstay of Rosenberg Rosenbergâs GDP was mainly propped up by these companies. He had
a vast network in Rosenberg. If he said the word, loads of people would be falling over themselves to serve him, just like in Riverton.
Robison and his wife were like clowns to him Taking them down would be as easy as pie, easier than squashing an ant
âIâm still a bit worriedâ Cornelia was a bit out of breath, then she said, âYou gotta promise me, you gotta stay safe.â
Marcus understood her worry and fear, âI promise, Iâll come back to you safe and sound.â
Cornelia said, âYou gotta keep your word, if you break your promise even once, Iâll never trust you againâ
Marcus replied, âAlrightâ