Chapter 29 If She Falls In Love With Him, She Can Only Be His!

Marcus was a workaholic. After that event five years ago, he had been paralyzing his nerves with work. Besides, he had been busy recently and suffered from stomachache again.

When Maurice knocked at the door and came in, he saw the pale face of his master and the scene of looking for stomach medicine.

"Master, shall we call Miss Cindy?"

Seeing this, Maurice proposed.

His master was always so stubborn. He had asked him to go to the hospital, but he refused.

There were few people in the world who could persuade his master. Miss Cindy was the most useful one.

Hearing the name, Marcus raised his head to look at Maurice. After a while, he said calmly, "No."

Maurice knew the reason why his master didn't agree, because he was afraid that Miss Cindy would see his fragile side.

"Get ready for it. We are going on a business trip tomorrow."

"But master, your health..."

'He has a stomachache and is going to take a business trip?'

"I'm fine. You may leave now." Marcus waved his hand as a sign for him to leave.

"Yes."

Maurice then left the office. Instead of going to work, Marcus lit another cigarette. He didn't know if it was because he had a stomachache or because he thought of someone else.

The next day, Cindy thought she would be informed of going to work in the Huo Group, but she waited the whole day and there was no news.

'Did he do something to get Emma into the Huo Group?'

Said Cindy with a twist of her mouth. Actually, she didn't want to go back to the Huo Group so much. But in this way, she could be closer to that man and take back her belongings.

If she didn't go to the Huo Group, she had other solutions. But she couldn't just waste time on this. She had to go to find her brother.

Since yesterday, she hadn't seen Emma for a whole day. She seemed to be hiding from her.

It's good, at least she is alone.

The muteness of the room lasted for days. Since she couldn't find Marcus, and Emma had suddenly changed her attitude and hid herself from her, Cindy couldn't find anything against her. At that moment, it was really boring.

Abbie was assigning different tasks to the servants. Even though she was young, she had been attentive to the work these days. Besides, she had a mix of emotions, which was beyond her age.

What's more, she was good at Kung Fu. When she fought with those bodyguards, she was quite skilled.

This made a guess in Cindy's heart.

"Abbie, did you come from the island?"

After the servants went away, Cindy looked at her and asked.

"What? What island? Miss, I don't understand. "

Abbie looked a little confused.

"Haven't you seen Hugh? Abbie, didn't you come back from Italy? "

It seemed to surprise Cindy a little.

"Miss, I have grown up in Huaxia, and I have never seen Mr. Hugh. He just hired us through the Internet."

"Well, here is the thing."

Cindy nodded and took a sip of the black coffee.

'How bitter!' She frowned deeply.

Seeing this, Abbie quickly took the sugar bag.

"Miss, I don't think you are used to this kind of coffee. Why do you force yourself to drink it?"

The hand holding the coffee cup paused for a while, but she didn't take the sugar in Abbie's hand.

"With sugar in it, the coffee became tasteless."

She spoke in a low voice. She did not know that she did not like this bitter taste at all. When she was a child, she would not even touch anything with a trace of bitter.

But now she was drinking the bitter coffee, not because the taste had changed, but because she wan

ted to remind herself not to forget the taste of death, which was thousands of times bitterer than coffee.

After a few days of business trip, Marcus finally returned to the Southern City. Leaning wearily against the back of his seat, he slightly lowered his head and unlocked his phone. He looked at the phone numbers on the screen, on which there were a number of his friends and partners. There were also messages from Emma, but he didn't see any message from Cindy.

He had lost his interest in watching his phone, so he threw it aside.

After a while, the cell phone rang and the man opened his eyes slowly. His eyes were bright and he seemed to be in high spirits.

However, when he picked up the phone and saw the caller ID, his face immediately became gloomy.

Feeling annoyed, he threw the phone back to the chair next to him. But it didn't stop ringing because he refused to answer it.

Finally

"Marcus,"

He picked up the phone, and though it was far away from his ear, he still heard Emma's sobbing.

A man tended to pity a woman by her soft sobs, but Emma seemed to have forgotten that this man was Marcus.

At this time, he did not show any pitiful expression. He even frowned and his face was gloomy.

"What is it?"

Even his voice was cold.

Marcus immediately poured cold water on Emma.

She knew that this man had changed since the returning of Cindy.

After announcing their engagement in public, he took her to many parties. Everyone thought she was spoiled by him.

But now

"Marcus, I miss you."

Emma became upset. Although she had known the answer, she was still willing to lie to herself.

She thought of what he would said, even if it was only a "yes". Unfortunately, it was not.

The other end of the phone was so quiet that she could even hear Marcus' breath. Otherwise, she thought he had just dropped the phone on the sofa.

"Marcus, didn't you let me work in the Huo Group? However, they didn't choose me. Instead, they chose Cindy. "

These days, Emma had endured her pain for a long time. Today, she couldn't help but ask. At this time, Marcus accidentally answered the phone, so she had the courage to ask the question that had been bottled up in her heart.

"Have I told you to work in my company?"

However, what responded to her was only his cold counterattack.

Emma was too shocked to finish her sentence. "Marcus!"

Her voice was choked with sobs. She continued, "Marcus, it was you who told me there was an interview in the company and asked me to have a try."

"What? Yes, there is an interview. "

He did say that, but he never said she was the woman he would hire!

In a daze for a while, Emma soon understood what he meant. She tightened her grip on her mobile phone.

"Marcus, why did you do this to me? Did I do something wrong? Tell me, I will correct it! "

"Whether you do it or not has nothing to do with me. I think you understand what I mean."

"Clap!" Marcus hung up the phone without any explanation.

The corners of Maurice's lips curled into a sneer when he saw coldness on his master's face through the rearview mirror.

"Master, Emma is so sweet to you."

"Well, do you feel bored these days again? Do you want me to get you something to do?"

Marcus narrowed his sharp eyes and stared at the man in the rear-view mirror.

Maurice shivered.

He knew that in the eyes of his master, there were only two kinds of women. One was that he would not love. The other was that if he fell in love with one, she could only be his!