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….

simple work clothes and wore

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 competent

work.

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

he didn’t. He wanted to see how foolish

eliminated.

you think everyone is worthy of drinking with me? If I

why didn’t

him. Marcus

17”

Cornelia had no answer.

that he absolutely couldn’t drink, so she

look from him could make those people

covering her embarrassment with a

door. Seeing them coming out,

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sat in the back seat, and

to him and said, “Where do

need. Someone is picking

a taxi alone at night without telling Zack

she quickly messaged them. Zack said he

casually asked,

was stunned, realizing he heard her conversation with

disappeared long ago. There was no way he would pick her

anything, so Marcus

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

nodded, opened the door, and waved goodbye, “Goodbye, President Hartley! Goodbye,

and Marcus ordered,

Cornelia, a little tipsy and unsteady, walked to the back of the car and

filled to the brim with beautifully wrapped gifts, some of which she had personally wrapped. They were all gifts that her boss had

untouched.

and asked, “President Hartley, aren’t these gifts for

won’t need them anymore. Throw them

want.”

“President Hartley, what happened between you and your wife? You love her so much, don’t

and firm eyes, but in just a week or two, his eyes had changed when he mentioned her cold and disgusted. Something must

“Take the s

serious, “Take the stuff and don’t mention her in

spill the beans, and Cornelia didn’t dare to

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

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

to lift the stuff when Ayden