Marcus was stunned too.
Was his rage that obvious? Why was he jealous of Josiah for nothing? The latter had been following him since they were young.
After coughing softly, Marcus picked up the mug and took a sip of water. He stayed silent.
A pair of tiny, soft hands tucked at him.
Subsequently, the subtle scent of her body flirted with his nose.
“Hubby.” Cordelia’s voice was as soft as cotton candy. She showed a pleasing smile. “I’ll stop if you don’t like me talking about work.”
Marcus instinctively smirked. He felt better now.
“It’s not that I dislike listening to you talk about your work.” He turned his face to look at her and spoke slowly. “It’s just that you’ve been talking about Mr. Bayer the entire night. Can you talk about someone else?”
Cordelia widened her eyes. “Who do
