Chapter 12

Not many people knew about Marcus’s shotgun marriage, except for his family and a few close friends, including Leonardo and

Cameron

In the past, when Leonardo asked him about it on the phone, he would always answer with a smile, “When I go back to my country, I’ll bring her home.”

Ever since he got cheated on, Marcus could only feel disgusted when thinking about that woman, and didn’t want to talk about her with anyone. “What do you think?”

Leonardo begged, “Marc, please satisfy my curiosity”

“Leon, don’t you know Marc’s personality? If he doesn’t want to talk about it, it must not be a big deal.” Cameron seemingly answered casually, but every word was probing the real situation between the couple.

Comelia was also curious about what was going on between the president and his wife.

Because his boss didn’t talk about his wife in the past few days.

Marcus could easily see through Cameron’s little schemes, but he lost interest and looked at Cornelia, “Let’s go.”

Leonardo, “You’re leaving already?”

Marcus, “Not in the mood anymore.”

Leonardo asked, “Besides work, what else can you be interested in?”

Marcus didn’t answer, just got up and walked out, with Cornelia hurriedly following.

As they reached the hall, they were surrounded by a group of people, all holding up their wine glasses to toast Marcus.

Cornelia finally realized why he hid in the room. Attending other people’s banquets and dealing with these people was indeed annoying. “Sorry! President Hartley is feeling unwell and can’t drink today.” Cornelia stood in front of Marcus, blocking anyone who dared to toast

him.

If she couldn’t block them, Cornelia would drink for Marcus.

Marcus was too eye–catching, and everyone wanted to build a relationship with the Hartley Group’s president. People kept coming over to toast him, as if he was the protagonist tonight.

Cornelia accompanied him in exchanging pleasantries with so many people, her head getting dizzy from drinking. “President Hartley, why does it feel like we’re escaping?”

“Dummy.” Marcus replied.

She blocked so much wine for him, and he still called her stupid. Cornelia felt wronged but didn’t dare to show it. “If President Hartley thinks I’m stupid, then I’ll be stupid.”

Marcus looked down at her….

out of her usual simple work clothes and

body curves. Because of the alcohol, her delicate face and slender neck were flushed, making her look

work.

those men came to toast Marcus, but later many were toasting her, their gazes greedy and lewd. She didn’t notice and kept

how foolish she could be. If she didn’t improve, she would

eliminated.

drinking with me? If I don’t want

emboldened, said, “President Hartley, why didn’t you say so earlier? You let me

also blamed him. Marcus raised an eyebrow and asked, “Are you

17”

Cornelia had no answer.

so she stood

forgot that one look from him could

laughed, covering her embarrassment with

already waiting in the car at the door. Seeing them coming out, he hurriedly got out of the

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Chapter 12

back seat, and Cornelia

empty seat next to him and said, “Where do you live? Let Ayden drop

and waved her hand, “Thank you, President Hartley, but there’s no need. Someone is picking me up. Just drop

Zack and Abigail, they

today, she quickly

asked, “Your

realizing he heard her conversation with Leonardo

husband in name only had disappeared long ago. There was no way he

didn’t say anything, so Marcus took it as a

the villa area, and Ayden found a spacious spot to park. “Ms. Stewart, do you want to get off

and waved

slowly lowered, and Marcus ordered, “Throw away the stuff

tipsy and unsteady, walked to the back of

beautifully wrapped gifts, some of which she had personally wrapped. They were all gifts that her boss had intended to give to his wife. These gifts should have been given out earlier,

untouched.

“President Hartley, aren’t these gifts for your wife? Why didn’t you give them to

them anymore. Throw them

want.”

and your wife? You love her so much, don’t let a

week or two, his eyes had changed when

“Take the s

the stuff and don’t mention her in front of me

didn’t wanna spill the beans, and Cornelia didn’t

As she bent

in, as his personal assistant, she couldn’t afford to embarrass herself in front

was about to lift the stuff when Ayden came over

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