Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

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?”

down like an item for sale, which Cornelia found repulsive, “Whether or not I

don’t have a boyfriend, I can

tried to pursue

instead laughing, “So you’re not interested in me, are you interested in Marc

Marcus would

thankfully he was just focused on smoking and

not saying no,

People like him were too narcissistic, thinking all women would be attracted to rich kids like them. If it weren’t for his family background, his life might be worse

“Marc, your

Another man chimed in, his eyes on Cornelia

she guessed he was the son of the Reese family, one of the four major families, Cameron

four major families: the Hartley family, the Reese

were all around the same age

a problem? Marcus’s deep voice cut through the chatter, and

quickly played peacemaker,

gave Cornelia a cold stare,

it was their first meeting, and they didn’t know each

who smelled of alcohol but

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low voice, she asked, “President

her, “Who

“Mr. Wilson told

looked at Leonardo, who laughed and said, “Marc, life is short. You should enjoy

“You asked me

Wrong.”

didn’t bother arguing, got up to leave with Cornelia following

about to leave, Leonardo called out loudly, “Miss Cornelia, you should find a handsome man like me. Your President

Cornelia was speechless.

help but feel that Leonardo was

saw a black Bentley parked at

he was seated, she

had several high–value mansions

Marcus, “Blueshell Mansion.”

prices per square meter that makes many