Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 230

In the middle of the conversation, the waiter started serving the dishes. The first thing that came was the soup.

The weather was exceptionally cold today, so a bowl of soup was just appropriate.

The waiter handed the soup to Marcus, who passed it to Cornelia, who was sitting on his right. He said, “You go first.”

Comelia said, “Thanks.”

Leonardo piped up, “You only see the person on your right, but you don’t see me on your left.”

But no one responded to him.

Then the dishes were served one by one.

Cornelia and the others loved. Marcus said he was trying to adapt, and Cornelia even

were locals who

was the second. Looking at the table full of dishes, with only two of them being light in taste and the rest

couldn’t help but complain, “Can we eat

Marcus glared at him, as if to

anything more. But he didn’t

everyone and said, “Let’s not

saying, “Sorry, I’m

to drive; Marcus has other drivers. If that’s not possible, we can call a designated driver. Come, let’s drink first.”

glass in front of Cornelia and dumped the wine into the trash can, saying in a low voice, “She

wine is opened; they’re not drinking; are

Dr. Dawson had said: “President Hartley can’t drink either. His stomach isn’t good.”

since when is your stomach not good?”

how come I didn’t know about his stomach? Don’t try to fool me. We often

now on, as long as I am his assistant, unless necessary, I absolutely won’t allow

so bossy, as if

the final say. He looked at Marcus and said, “Marcus, not only do you let your wife boss you around, but also your assistant. Are you really okay with being