Chapter 6

The next day morning, they went back.

Traveling with the big boss, they were all seated in business class. Marcus was by the window, Cornelia was by the aisle, and Ben was right behind them.

As soon as they took the seats, the flight attendant came over, “Sir, ma’am, would you like something to drink?”

Cornelia replied, “Two bottles of mineral water, please.”

Her boss was super picky about his drinks, only having hand–ground coffee and specially supplied mineral water. With limited options on the plane, mineral water was the one.

The flight attendant said okay, but didn’t leave. She was practically glued to Marcus, asking, “Sir, we have coffee on the plane, do you want any?”

Marcus didn’t even look at her and said to Cornelia, “I’m taking my wife out for dinner tonight. Make a reservation.”

Cornelia nodded, “Okay.”

The flight attendant’s smile wavered a bit as Cornelia looked at her. Feeling awkward, Cornelia smiled and said, “Could I have a newspaper, please?”

As the boss’s secretary, staying updated was a must. With no internet on the plane, a newspaper would have to do.

After reading a few articles, she came across a piece about Digital Sports Technology.

“Digital Sports Technology CEO investigated for corruption, he had an accident on the way to the airport and suffered a severe fracture of his right hand.

Cornelia glanced at Marcus, who was resting with his eyes closed. She could see his long eyelashes under his silver–framed glasses, looking like pretty little fans.

Feeling her gaze, Marcus lifted an eyebrow, “What’s up?”

Carefully, she asked, “President Hartley, did you hear about Mr. Ducler’s accident?”

“He should be glad it was

sounded so casual, like they were just chatting. But Cornelia felt a chill down her spine

of the Hartley Group were everywhere – ruthless, indifferent, immune to women’s

still underage, many thought he was just a naive kid. But he managed to take control

shuddered at the name “Marcus of the Hartley family.” He had become synonymous

coldly staring at Cornelia. “Are

flustered, she nodded and

but didn’t press the

Cornelia, “…”

she knew would gently smile when talking about his wife, make time

not his enemy. Why should

sigh of

off, she vaguely heard a deep voice, “Do you think I’m frivolous, or that

and she opened her eyes to see the flight attendant who had tried to flirt with Marcus

he could resist all temptation and

wife, wondering what kind of woman could make a man like

in

to handle Marcus’s personal affairs, like buying flowers, making dinner reservations, and arranging after–dinner

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Chapter 6

boss’s wife’s satisfaction with the date would directly affect his mood, and in turn, her

and watched him get into

sent a message, “Cornelia, we’re having cod tonight. Could you grab a bottle of white wine for

She replied, “Sure.”

towards Cornelia’s place, Granny Luisa

neglected your wife. I’ve been too ashamed to face Cornelia this past year. If you don’t go and bring her

Luisa rambled on, but Marcus only caught one key

name is Cornelia! You bastard, you don’t even remember your own wife’s name! Are you

the name, and Cornelia’s face

wonder he thought that name sounded familiar when he was picking a new assistant. It was the

her up. Once I do,

see me. Let me tell you, Cornelia is a wonderful

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