Chapter: 1815
The moment Peter saw Mark's expression, he immediately knew that something had gone awry. With a gasp, he said, “I have no idea why

Miss Fowler suddenly decided to come here!"

The crowd blocked Mark's path, and soon, they began to surround him, raining him with empty flattery.

At this point, Mark was frustrated. He just wanted to catch up with

Cecilia and explain to her.

He kept trying to push through them, but it grew more difficult as more people got in his way.

"Enough!" Mark shouted, rendering everyone around him silent. They all stared at Mark, looking perplexed.

In their minds, they thought that Mark should be happy because the launch of his rocket was a resounding success. Why did he look so troubled now?

Catching his breath, Mark turned to Peter and instructed, "Tell the guards at the gate to stop her!"

At this time, Cathy had just caught up with Mark, holding a little girl in her arms.

Peter shot Cathy a conflicted look before he looked down at his phone and dialed a number.

After saying a few words, he looked up at Mark and said, "Miss

Fowler drove her own car and left as soon as she could!"

Suddenly, a shadow passed over Mark's face, making his expression appear grimmer.

With a frazzled look, Mark ran straight to the door. His demeanor now was a complete departure from how he was commonly perceived. It marked the first time that people had seen him lose his cool.

Peter was supposed to follow Mark, but he chose to remain here.

He kept his eyes fixed on Cathy as well as the little girl she was holding.

This little girl was actually Cathy's and Paul's daughter.

No one had expected this from Cathy. Cathy was supposed to have been transferred to Tashkao.

However, on the day before the event, Cathy brought a child with her and said that she wanted to see Mark.
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