Chapter 935

Chapter 935

Standing at the front door, she heard Omar’s voice from inside the house.

“Mr. Sullivan, I brought some gifts.”

There was no response from Aurora Sullivan or Cedric Sullivan within.

Cornelia pushed the door open to find both of them shaking with anger, evidently pissed off by Omar’s brazen

shamelessness and sneaky tactics.

The room was filled with a bunch of burly bodyguards.

Seeing her return, Omar put the gifts he was holding on the ground and then took out a large bag.

“Cornelia, this is a gift for you.”

Omar used to occasionally bring her some gifts, but that was when he was disguised as a delivery guy, and all he

brought was food. But now he’s not pretending anymore, and all he’s gifting her are high–end brands.

Cornelia was pretty annoyed, but she didn’t lose her cool. Instead, she kicked the gifts away and placed a cake she

bought on the table.

Only then did Omar remember.

“I totally forgot it’s Aurora’s birthday today. I’ll have them bring over a big cake right away.”

Cornelia sarcastically said, “Has Alma’s face fully recovered? You can actually leave her alone?”

Omar had been investigating who attacked Alma, but he hasn’t found any leads.

So he suspected it was lan.

In Greenfield, not many people could put Omar in a tough spot, so the culprit would only be a few people from the

inner circle.

And his target was Maja, wasn’t lan closely related to Maja?

Cornelia opened the cake and saw Cedric and Aurora with worried faces, which made her upset.

They can’t even celebrate a birthday in peace.

She lowered her head, quietly cut two pieces of cake for her parents and then two for herself.

Aurora only ate one piece. This cake had a unique taste. They used to eat it often, but they haven’t had it since.

“Cornelia, why did you buy such an expensive cake?”

“Mom, it’s your birthday today. I’ve already gotten my salary, so we can treat ourselves a bit.”

Cedric was always a man of few words. The three of them couldn’t stand up to Omar, so they chose to ignore him.

Omar didn’t speak. He sat next to Cornelia, picked up the spoon next to him, and was about to eat her cake.

Cornelia’s face instantly turned gloomy. “Take your gifts and leave, or next time, the other half of Alma’s face might

get hurt too.”

“You don’t have to provoke me. I know it was lan. It seems that he’s serious about Maja. But lan will soon no longer

be the president of the Raymond family. Without his protection, guess how many ways I can kill Maja? If she dies,

do you think the company you work for will go bankrupt?”

Cornelia gripped her spoon tightly. She knew Omar was a bad guy. Apart from his own family and Alma, he didn’t

care about anything else.

He targeted her because he found her interesting, like a cat playing with a mouse, wanting to see how long this

“mouse” could last.

He always had a sense of superiority, playing her like a puppet.

Omar tasted the cake and frowned because it was too sweet.

‘I’m about to send someone to deal with Maja again. If you push me too far, she might not be so lucky next time.”

He leaned in, so only the two of them could hear his words.

“And if I hand her over to my friends, then? I see you’ve taken quite a liking to her. How about I let you watch and

see how your beloved acts in front of men?”

Cornelia immediately threw the cake in her hand at his face!

She stormed into the kitchen, grabbed a kitchen knife, and lunged at Omar.

Omar’s face was covered in cake. He grabbed her wrist tightly, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

I’m standing right in front of you, and you can’t even say a few words to me. But mention Maja, and you react

strongly.”

Omar was a possessive man, his eyes flashing with madness.

If only you had eyes for me.”

Cornelia suddenly swung the kitchen knife towards Omar’s face.

Despite his quick reaction, a small cut was still made on his cheek.

It was clear from the last time Cornelia pulled a gun that she was tougher than anyone else.

He wiped the blood from his face with his fingers and suddenly felt annoyed by the sight of blood. It would be better

if all the people she cared about were gone from the world