Chapter 8

Late at night, Cornelia’s sweet dreams were shattered by a phone call.

Groggily, she found her phone and saw “Marcus” displayed on the screen, instantly waking her up.

Cornelia sat up and answered, “President Hartley, hello!”

It was a strange man’s voice, “Your President Hartley is drunk, come to Shimmer Club and pick him up”

“Who are you?” At this time, Marcus should be with his wife.

How could he get drunk at Shimmer Club?

And who was this stranger calling from his phone?

“I’m Leonardo Wilson, hurry up and get over here.” The other party hung up after speaking.

Cornelia knew Leonardo was Marcus’s friend, and his family was one of Riverton’s four major families.

It was part of Cornelia’s job to pick up Marcus if he was drunk.

Cornelia quickly changed into her work clothes and rushed to Shimmer Club by taxi.

Shimmer Club was Riverton’s most exclusive membership club, not open to ordinary people.

Leonardo had already informed the staff, and someone greeted Comelia as soon as she got out of the car, leading her to the private room, “Miss, they’re inside.”

Cornelia thanked the staff and knocked on the door, immediately seeing two couples drinking on the couch, with only Marcus sitting alone in the corner, holding a nearly finished cigarette in his hand.

All four pairs of eyes turned to Cornelia, unabashedly sizing her up.

“So you’re Marc’s new assistant? You’re too pretty to be wasted working for someone like him,” said Leonardo, whom Cornelia recognized from pictures online.

Leonardo came from a wealthy home and was good–looking; he always made headlines and had dated countless female celebrities, earning him the reputation of being a notorious playboy in Riverton.

“Mr. Wilson, hello! I’m here

woman next to him and swirling his wine glass, Leonardo asked, “Do you have

an item for sale, which Cornelia found repulsive, “Whether or

chuckled, “Well, if you don’t have a

to pursue every girl they met. If he weren’t Marcus’s friend, she wouldn’t

rejected so directly, Leonardo didn’t seem to mind, instead laughing, “So

Marcus would misunderstand

thankfully he was just

“you are not saying

all women would be

“Marc, your

bold. Who gave her the courage?” Another man chimed in, his eyes on Cornelia not

was the son of the Reese family, one of the four

had four major families: the Hartley family, the Reese family, the Wilson family, and the

Cameron were all around the same age and were said to have

did. Is there a problem? Marcus’s deep voice cut through the chatter, and everyone looked at him as he slowly extinguished his

peacemaker,

gave Cornelia a cold

and they didn’t know each other. Why was he treating

and went straight to Marcus, who smelled of alcohol but had clear eyes, not looking

Chapter 8

low voice, she asked, “President Hartley, shall we

at her, “Who asked you to

“Mr. Wilson told me to

“Marc, life is short. You should enjoy

turned serious, “You asked me to

Wrong.”

but didn’t bother arguing, got up to leave with Cornelia following closely

were about to leave, Leonardo called out loudly, “Miss Cornelia, you should find a handsome man like me. Your President Hartley is just a pretty

Cornelia was speechless.

help but feel that Leonardo was

saw a black Bentley parked at the

was seated, she got into the driver’s

Marcus had several high–value

Marcus, “Blueshell Mansion.”

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