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Chapter 2889 Marcus appeared troubled.
His gaze remained fixed on the descending red numbers on the elevator wall.
The elevator reached the first floor, yet Marcus avoided eye contact with Melissa.
Striding out, he made his way to the parking lot.
"Marcus.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA soft voice reached his ear.
Marcus gradually slowed his pace, eventually coming to a halt.
He turned around, casting a cold glance at Melissa.
Clutching the takeout bag, Melissa felt a sense of unease.
Stepping forward, she positioned herself in front of him, her complexion pallid.
Marcus broke the silence, his gaze treating her as a stranger.
However, his words were directed at Sylvia.
"This individual is no longer associated withor the Fowler Group.
Don't allow her entry moving forward.
Sylvia sighed heavily inside.
Before she could utter a word, Melissa spoke up.
Summoning immense courage, Melissa seized Marcus' arm and pleaded, "Marcus, do you still want me?" Marcus fixed his gaze on Melissa.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEventually, a chuckle escaped him, as if he found a joke amusing.
He countered, "Why should I desire someone so fickle? Why would I want someone harboring feelings for another man? Am I_ that unpretentious? Or are you in financial straits again, Miss Brown?" Sporting a refined smile, he added, “Apologies, but I'm not in the mood today.
I have no interest in purchasing a woman.
Nonchalantly glancing at with the takeout bag she was holding m containing his favorite food, he maintained a placid demeanor.
He remarked, "You excel at charming others, but you're misdirecting your e efforts this time. He proceeded to take the bag and casually discard it into a nearby trash can.
Refusing to release him, Melissa gripped his arm firmly pleading m ve cautiously, "Can we talk, please?" Marcus bowed his head, his gaze falling to where Melissa's fingers clung to his arm.
Perhaps it was the chill in his eyes that made Melissa recoil.
Yet, gathering her courage, she spoke up again.
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