“I will.” Fred nodded, and it was obvious that it was one of the few things he was going to agree with Jane even though he still didn’t value her loyalty to him.For the third time, he spanked her, causing her to gasp and grunt while pretending to enjoy it.Jane chuckled softly while forcing a smile to hide the pain that was meant to show all over her face. Marcus scoffed, shaking his head with a wry smile.“Are you really going to continue letting him treat you like his puppet because you are trying to prove a point?” He asked, but that was not because he cared, but only because he was curious.Jane said nothing, and even though she felt a cringe from what Marcus said to her, she refused to admit it, turning to Fred. “I think you are wasting time, Fred. Deal with him.” She urged, turning to roll her eyes at Marcus again. Realizing that his display was not getting to Marcus, Fred was left with no choice than to let go of Jane.He pushed her out of the way, causing her to stagger w

Marcus thought that was all he needed to say for the Doctor to get to work, but seeing the reluctance on his face, and the fact that he was still standing right there before him, his expression dropped.“What is it, Doctor? Is there a problem?” He inquired, desperate for an answer. “It’s not as simple as it sounds, Mr. Trevor.” The Doctor remarked, but he ended up causing more confusion to Marcus.“What do you mean?” Marcus asked, but it took a while before the Doctor finally spoke.“WE need the consent of her family member, and I am guessing that you do not know who she is. Do you even know her name?”Marcus shook his head, and then he sighed in despair. “I don’t think I have seen her before, Doctor.” He muttered, reaching out to his memory in an attempt to remember what she looked like.For almost thirty seconds, no one said anything, and the expression on the Doctor’s face was an indication that he was waiting to hear from Marcus, hoping that he was going to be able to recognize

“I have never met her in my life.” Marcus finally gave a response, but the lady already knew the answer to the question by merely looking at his face.“I think we should take a seat,” Queen said as soon as she was reminded that her heels were hurting her as a result of standing for over half an hour. Marcus decided that it was time he sat down as well, shifting his gaze to two of the nurses at the reception who seemed to have so much time on their hands to while away, whispering while they looked at him, pointing when they thought he was not looking.The nurses pretended not to have been discussing Marcus and the situation, but the former didn’t mind that. “We have to find out who she is.” He said as soon as he was seated next to Queen, turning to face her.Queen nodded, and then she leaned backward to rest her back on the seat.“Are you sure that she is not a student in your school, Young Master? Maybe you don’t remember her face. I am sure there are a lot of students that you don’

“You are back,” Marcus whispered as soon as he set his eyes on the lady who walked in, giving her an obvious stare. Queen turned to glance at the lady, a few seconds before she took out her phone and forwarded the assignment to Marcus.“Her name is Gwen Cipher, Young Master. She is twenty-four years old, and not a student of your college.” “I knew it.” Marcus nodded, and then he took a deep breath, taking his phone out of his pocket. After glancing through the details that Queen had sent to him, he took a deep breath, moving his eyes back to her. “It says here that she is an orphan.” “Yes, Master Marcus.” Queen nodded, but Marcus didn’t seem like he was paying attention to her, focused on looking at Gwen.He felt so much pity for her, especially after he had discovered that she spent some time in an orphanage just like him. “It says nothing here of the things she does…” Marcus returned his gaze to the phone just to be sure he was right. “How are we supposed to know who did this

Unable to handle the cringe that gripped her, she cleared her throat, but it seemed as though she was not going to be able to do that.“I have never seen that face in my life, Sir.” She lied again, her voice losing its grip. Marcus sighed softly, and then he shifted her the screen to her face, sensing the suspicion in her tone.“I don’t think you looked properly, Miss Willow. Look again, maybe she was one of your employees, or maybe she came here looking for a job...”“I don’t know who she is!” Clara snapped, refusing to let him finish.She took a deep breath, and then she turned to the waitress who was trying to make sense of the discussion between the two of them.“Go and get yourself busy.” Clara instructed, and the waitress left in a hurry, marching toward a table at the right corner of the hall. The Manager returned her gaze to Marcus, but she couldn’t look at him for more than a few seconds before she moved her eyes to the entrance of the restaurant just to be sure that no on