Chapter 935: Chapter 935

Chapter 935

The warmth of his breath brushed against Comelia’s plump earlobe, making her feel ticklish She shrugged, “I’m preparing bread, stop bothering me.”

Instead of letting go, Marcus held her even tighter, “Tell me, are you still mad at me?”

Comelia could hardly deal with this clingy and easily jealous man, “Then help me prepare the bread. So everyone can have it once they wake up”

Marcus replied, “Alnght”

In the past, she would have never believed that the CEO of the Hartley Group could be so easily to get jealous.

He was jealous of everyone. Even more unbelievable was how clingy he was, always wanting to be with her.

Meanwhile, after a night of consideration, Hank finally mustered up the courage to text Clair, “Urgent news! Change your phone and call me on my other number”

After sending the message, Hank was a bit nervous, as the people who might be eavesdropping on them could also receive this message. Maybe he would receive

their call first

After a while, his phone rang. Hank glanced at the screen, it was an unfamiliar number.

He answered immediately. “Is that you?”

Clair’s voice came from the other end, “What’s wrong?”

Hank sighed in relief, “That slut’s husband is tapping your phone. Your every call is being monitored. They heard everything we talked about yesterday”

Clair chuckled, “Comelia’s husband is tapping my phone? And he let you know?”

Clair was somewhat confused. She didn’t believe him, which Hank had expected, “Anyone in this world could deceive you, but I definitely won’t. If you don’t even trust me, I don’t know who else in this world you can trust.”

After listening to Hank’s words, Clair fell silent, and didn’t hang up the phone. She didn’t say anything, so Hank didn’t know whether she was considering if what he said was true, or she was shocked by the news, or thinking about how to handle it, so he just waited silently, giving her enough time to think.

After a while, Clair’s voice came from the receiver again, “Our conversation yesterday didn’t contain anything important, right?”

Hank replied, “No substantial content.”

Clair, “Then what’s there to worry about?”

Hank, “I just want you to know this, since they will definitely continue to monitor you. We can’t talk about things we shouldn’t over the phone.”

Clair scoffed, “You’re saying that bitch’s husband is tapping my phone? He’s a nobody in Riverton. How could he have the ability to tap my phone? If I find out that my phone really was bugged by him, I’ll make sure he pays a price he never expected.”