Chapter 8

Late at night, Cornelia’s sweet dreams were shattered by a phone call.

Groggily, she found her phone and saw “Marcus” displayed on the screen, instantly waking her up.

Cornelia sat up and answered, “President Hartley, hello!”

It was a strange man’s voice, “Your President Hartley is drunk, come to Shimmer Club and pick him up”

“Who are you?” At this time, Marcus should be with his wife.

How could he get drunk at Shimmer Club?

And who was this stranger calling from his phone?

“I’m Leonardo Wilson, hurry up and get over here.” The other party hung up after speaking.

Cornelia knew Leonardo was Marcus’s friend, and his family was one of Riverton’s four major families.

It was part of Cornelia’s job to pick up Marcus if he was drunk.

Cornelia quickly changed into her work clothes and rushed to Shimmer Club by taxi.

Shimmer Club was Riverton’s most exclusive membership club, not open to ordinary people.

Leonardo had already informed the staff, and someone greeted Comelia as soon as she got out of the car, leading her to the private room, “Miss, they’re inside.”

Cornelia thanked the staff and knocked on the door, immediately seeing two couples drinking on the couch, with only Marcus sitting alone in the corner, holding a nearly finished cigarette in his hand.

All four pairs of eyes turned to Cornelia, unabashedly sizing her up.

“So you’re Marc’s new assistant? You’re too pretty to be wasted working for someone like him,” said Leonardo, whom Cornelia recognized from pictures online.

Leonardo came from a wealthy home and was good–looking; he always made headlines and had dated countless female celebrities, earning him the reputation of being a notorious playboy in Riverton.

Despite his frivolous words, Cornelia politely greeted him, “Mr. Wilson, hello! I’m here to pick up President Hartley

While hugging the woman next to him and swirling his wine glass, Leonardo asked, “Do you have a boyfriend?”

sale, which Cornelia found repulsive,

chuckled, “Well, if you don’t have a

kids who tried to

didn’t seem to mind, instead laughing, “So you’re

that Marcus would misunderstand

he was just focused on smoking and didn’t

saying no, so I guessed

not know how to respect people?” People like him were too narcissistic, thinking all women would be attracted

“Marc, your

courage?” Another

didn’t know him, but she guessed he was the son of the Reese

the Hartley family, the Reese family,

Cameron were all around the same age and were said to have been friends since

Is there a problem? Marcus’s deep voice cut through the chatter, and everyone looked

played peacemaker,

gave Cornelia a cold

didn’t know each other. Why was he treating

to Marcus, who smelled of alcohol but had

Chapter 8

asked,

looked up at her, “Who asked

told me to pick you

is short. You

“You asked me to call the driver earlier, but I got

Wrong.”

didn’t believe him but didn’t bother arguing, got up to leave with Cornelia following closely

Leonardo called out loudly, “Miss Cornelia, you should find a handsome man like me. Your President Hartley is just a pretty

Cornelia was speechless.

couldn’t help but feel that Leonardo

club, Cornelia saw a black Bentley

he was seated, she got into the driver’s seat,

that Marcus had

Marcus, “Blueshell Mansion.”

prices per square meter that makes many people green with

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