Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 300

Zack was like “Im trying to have a smous coro with you, stop kidding around”

Comelia replied. “Alright, I promise you guys I take good care of myself”

They still had a lot to say but the plane was about to take off, the fight attendant kept reminding everyone to switch to airplane mode, and Cornelia finally ended the call with them

From Harbor City to Paris, it’s about a thirteen hour flight

out and once they landed in Pans, there was no time to rest, Comelia started dealing with the aftermath with Marcus and

seventeen injured, three of them critically, still in intensive care and ther lives hanging by a thread. The families of those who died or were injured were falling apart, some even stirred up

had rigged a car with explosives, carrying out a random act of violence. The fact that the terrorists responsible were still at large was causing immense fear and anxiety among the employees. The uncertainty of when or where the next

lack of proficiency in French hindered direct communication with the locals Therefore, Marcus assigned her to handle logistics while

Marcus and the rest of the team Upon seeing Marcus again, she couldn’t help but notice

“You seem a bit off Have you been eating properly during these

weight too, so its normal for me to look a bit off, Comelia replied Over the course of these ten days, she had been surviving on less than four hours of sleep per day, managing various tasks and responsibilities it was understandable that she appeared fatigued Nevertheless, she made sure to prontize her meals, as proper nutrition was crucial for sustaining her energy

had entrusted Cornelia with the back end tasks not solely due to her limited French language skills but also because he didn’t want

working in the back, without him around, shed have more time to eat and rest properly. But he didn’t expect Cornelia to be so serious about her work, she put her all

said, “Let’s eat

for a meal.

Marcus first, then ordered her own

food came, Comelia asked. “President Hartley, how’s everything going