Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

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….

usual simple work clothes and wore

to show off her perfect body curves. Because of the alcohol, her delicate face and slender neck were flushed, making her look innocent and sexy at the same time, very different from her usual

work.

later many were toasting her, their gazes greedy and lewd. She didn’t notice and kept drinking

to see how foolish

eliminated.

with me? If I don’t want to drink, who

said, “President Hartley, why didn’t you say so

smart enough, she also blamed him. Marcus

17”

Cornelia had no answer.

so she

one look from him could

her embarrassment

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

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the back seat,

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

there’s no need. Someone is picking me up. Just drop me

without telling Zack

was attending the banquet with Marcus today, she quickly messaged them. Zack said

casually asked, “Your

was stunned, realizing he heard her conversation

ago. There was

anything, so Marcus

a spacious spot to park. “Ms. Stewart, do you want to

and waved goodbye, “Goodbye, President Hartley! Goodbye,

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

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

untouched.

came back and asked, “President Hartley, aren’t these gifts for your wife? Why didn’t you give

need them

want.”

a sour feeling in her heart, “President Hartley, what happened between you and

week or two, his eyes had changed when he mentioned her cold

“Take the s

stuff and don’t mention her in

beans, and Cornelia

the back of the car to move some stuff. As she bent down, she

to hold it in, as his personal assistant, she couldn’t afford to

a deep breath, she was about to lift the stuff when Ayden