Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

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?”

be glad it was only

casual, like they were just chatting. But Cornelia felt

the Hartley Group were everywhere – ruthless,

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

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

coldly staring

a bit flustered, she nodded and

didn’t believe her but didn’t press the issue,

Cornelia, “…”

that the Marcus she knew would gently smile when talking about his wife, make time for her no matter how busy,

his enemy. Why should

this, she breathed a sigh of relief and closed her

deep voice, “Do you think I’m frivolous, or that I’m a man you can

she opened her eyes to see the

and rich, yet he could resist all

Cornelia became curious about Marcus’s wife, wondering what kind of woman could make a man like

they arrived in Riverton and

matters, Cornelia also had to handle Marcus’s personal affairs, like buying flowers, making dinner reservations,

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Chapter 6

the boss’s wife’s satisfaction with the date would directly affect his mood,

Marcus the bouquet of flowers and watched him get into the car and leave. Her job for

her chat group lit up. Abigail sent a message,

She replied, “Sure.”

Marcus’s car drove towards Cornelia’s

work, you’ve neglected your wife. I’ve been too ashamed to

key point, “Granny, what did you say her

is Cornelia! You bastard, you don’t even remember your

and Cornelia’s face appeared in

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

way to pick her up. Once I do, I’ll bring her to see you

bring her, don’t bother coming to see me. Let me tell you, Cornelia is a wonderful girl. You’re