When three of them left the bar, Jessica found herself in a dilemma again. "I'll take you back!" Marcus and Quincy said simultaneously, their eyes meeting and both focused on Jessica. Marcus's coldness and Quincy's warmth both expressed unwavering determination. Compared to Quincy's smoothness inside the bar, he appeared much more relaxed now, calmly saying, "Mr. Marcus, there's no need for you to trouble yourself with such a trivial matter. What do you say, Jessica?" Quincy whispered something in her ear, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe. To outsiders, it seemed like Quincy was kissing her earlobe, indicating an intimate relationship. Jessica was shocked, her body stiffening, her face flushing and paling interchangeably. She felt like a child who had done something wrong, completely at a loss... What did Quincy say? Henry? What did he mean? Marcus narrowed his eyes, displaying a trace of cunningness. He couldn't insert himself into the familiarity and intimacy bet

"You're my woman, dress you up a bit nicer so that I won't be embarrassed!" Mr. Marcus whispered in her ear with a wicked tone, and then pushed her away, saying, "Miss Jessica, let's go!" Jessica lowered her head to look at the necklace on her chest. Her heart skipped a beat once again. It wasn't her imagination - this necklace was a limited-edition treasure from Noblefull Group called Angel's Tears. The jewelry company under Noblefull Group was one of its main industries, together with real estate and media, making them the three pillars of Noblefull Group. This Angel's Tears necklace was launched five years ago at the Milan Jewelry Exhibition and caused a sensation in the entire jewelry industry, sweeping the globe. It attracted countless celebrities and big names. Jessica had learned about this when she studied the exhibition history of Noblefull Group, paying particular attention to a certain person - and that person was the designer of this necklace, Marcus Smith! Jessica sile

Old Mr. Lee stumbled upstairs, dismissing the butler and looking as if he had aged ten years. He knelt on the ground in pain, clutching his head, and sobbed softly. "Diana..." The curtains in the study were pulled back, allowing moonlight to pour in and cast a layer of melancholic light upon the old man's figure, filled with despair and desolation. The low sobbing sound was heart-wrenching to anyone who heard it. After a while, Old Mr. Lee regained his composure and opened the safe in the study, carefully retrieving an exquisitely carved box from inside. Trembling, he opened the box, revealing an Angel's Tears necklace. The age of the necklace was quite distant, the chain had turned yellow, and the color of the gemstones was also uneven. It was made of synthetic gemstones and was not valuable. It was apparent that the materials used were rough. Its design was the same as the Angel's Tears necklace designed by Marcus, even down to the rose on the gemstone. "Diana..." Old Mr. Lee

Marcus's eyes darkened, sparks flickered, and he fixed his gaze on her two rosy lips. His throat tightened as the desire burned even stronger. His Adam's apple bobbed, unable to resist any longer. He kissed her tempting lips, the ones that had enticed him throughout the night. Her eyes widened suddenly, filled with astonishment. Her heart pounded faster, losing control to the point of feeling weak and powerless. Had he gone mad? Mr. Marcus held her lips, sucking lightly and biting, intertwining passionately. In the end, he couldn't be satisfied with just a taste. He lightly tapped his teeth, his agile tongue conquering her like a wild beast, brutally plundering her sweetness in her moment of daze. It was a brutally naked ravishment, almost taking away Jessica's breath and sucking out her soul. The usually calm and cunning woman had her rationality shattered, stood there dumbfounded as Mr. Marcus unexpectedly kissed her. This was her second time kissing Marcus, and in her whole

"Second Brother, are you the boss of Noblefull Group, or am I?" Marcus coldly retorted, a hint of cruelty crossing his blue eyes. "If you have the ability, take my position, and I won't stop you then!" "Marcus, if you don't fire her, don't think you can get through our father!" Dennis threatened. Marcus's gaze darkened, becoming even colder. The entire reception room seemed to freeze over. "Second Brother, what kind of words are these? You came to Noblefull Group to harass my secretary, and she simply defended herself. You were in the wrong from the start. Do you still have the audacity to make accusations?" Jessica smirked inwardly. Honestly, if she hadn't known in advance that Marcus had a second brother named Dennis, she wouldn't have been able to connect the two. As biological brothers, they were so different from each other, weren't they? Although Marcus had a dark side and ruthless methods, he was resolute and sharp-witted, an exceptional talent. Even his appearance was a rar