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 only his hand

just chatting. But Cornelia felt a

the young leader of the Hartley Group were everywhere

thought he was just a naive kid. But he managed to take control of the Hartley Group with a tough hand, saving it from the brink and making it

in the business world shuddered at the name “Marcus of the Hartley family.” He had become

opened his eyes, coldly staring at

nodded

didn’t press the

Cornelia, “…”

deny that the Marcus she knew would gently smile when talking about

was his assistant, not his enemy. Why

she breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyes to

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

eyes to see the flight attendant who had tried to flirt with Marcus awkwardly taking

and rich, yet he could resist all temptation and

what kind of woman could make a man like him never give

two–and–a–half–hour flight, they arrived in Riverton and

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

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more effort into it this time, knowing that the boss’s wife’s satisfaction with the

and watched him get into the car and leave. Her job for the day

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

She replied, “Sure.”

drove towards Cornelia’s

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

key point, “Granny, what did you say her name

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

repeated the name, and Cornelia’s face

when he was picking a

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

bother coming to see me. Let me tell you, Cornelia is a wonderful girl. You’re

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