Chapter 51

At the top floor of Regalia Hotel… Marcus leaned back against the spacious recliner. The weather was not good today. The fog was thick above the sea far away, seeing no end like the knot in his heart. “Are you not interested in Mr. Z Hamerton? “You’d shoot up to high society if he took a liking to you!” … Marcus tightened his hold on the wine glass, his joints becoming white from the exertion. He had just wanted to joke with her but did not expect such a huge reaction from her. Not only had she not allowed him in the bedroom these days, but she was also icy to him. She prepared the meals and cleaned the house as usual but kept a cold and polite distance from him. The atmosphere nearly suffocated Marcus, who was always calm and collected, making him close to losing his mind. If he could go back in time, he would have choked himself without a filter dead! A helicopter slowly landed on the helipad not far away. The wind stirred from the rotating propellers messed up Marcus’ hair a