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 ordered two

and Marcus were locals who normally

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

complain,

Marcus glared at him, as if to say, “If I can eat it, what’s

say anything more. But he didn’t want to be ignored

waiter to pour a glass of wine for everyone and said,

declined, saying, “Sorry, I’m driving; I can’t drink.”

to drive; Marcus has other drivers. If that’s

the wine glass in front of Cornelia and dumped the wine into

is opened; they’re not drinking; are we two going to drink

Dawson had said: “President Hartley can’t drink either. His stomach

when is your stomach not

come I didn’t know about his stomach? Don’t try to fool me. We often drink together; I didn’t see any problem

as long as I am his assistant, unless necessary, I absolutely won’t allow him. to touch

tone was so bossy, as if she were his wife.

and said, “Marcus, not only do you let your wife boss you around, but also your assistant. Are