Chapter 11

Leonardo laughed, “This is the first time I’ve heard someone turn me down with such a reason.”

Cornelia chuckled, “Should I feel honored then?”

Leonardo said, “You know, the more you act like this, the more interested I am in you.”

“Well, you know what, the more you act like this, the more I dislike you.” Cornelia’s smile disappeared, and she said seriously, “Mr. Wilson, I have absolutely no interest in you, not now, not ever. Don’t waste your time on me.”

Her words amused Leonardo even more. “Cornelia, you and your President Hartley are quite alike. You never consider others‘ feelings. when you reject them. It’s really embarrassing.”

Cornelia replied, “But I don’t see it.“

Leonardo: “…”

Oh my god!

He actually lost to a woman in this war of words.

“You should be entertaining your guests as the host, but instead, you’re hiding here, chatting with my assistant.”

Marcus’s deep voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Cornelia turned around and saw Marcus standing not far behind them. She didn’t know how long he had been there or how much of their conversation he had heard.

Her arrogance instantly vanished, and she obediently walked over to him. “President Hartley…”

Seeing Cornelia become so well–behaved in an instant, Leonardo found it even more interesting. “Marc, your assistant is always bullying me. You should do something about it.”

us’s tone s

“Did you bully Mr. Wilson?” Marcus’s tone sounded like a question, but a careful look could reveal the smile on his lips.

“I didn’t.” Cornelia shook her head frantically. “I wouldn’t dare bully him in his own home.”

as up again “Marc, who do

Leonardo started stirring things up again. “Marc, who do you believe, her or me?”

“Tonight you’re the host, and she’s the guest.” Marcus didn’t directly say who he’d side with, but his words clearly implied that even if Cornelia bullied Leonardo, as the host, he should endure it.

Leonardo teased, “Marc, you’ve changed. You’re actually bullying your friend for a woman now.”

has his priorities mixed up?” Cameron walked over with a

eyes darkened.

Cornelia: “…”

guy. Every time they met, he gave her a cold look, as

to ask for your opinion on

“Marc, I didn’t mean it like

to smooth things over. “You’re finally

to the banquet, Dr. Dawson called Cornelia several times, telling her to keep an eye

again, “Marc, why is your

a

at him. “Mr. Wilson, maybe you

“Marc, look, she’s bullying me

to drink tonight. Let’s do

this, Cornelia

asked, “Dancing? Playing cards? Or do you want to do something

it was

Leonardo: “Okay then.”

them left the noisy banquet hall

seemed excited. “How big do you want to

Chapter 11

saved enough for a down payment on a

in everything. Otherwise, it’ll be hard to

say anything, and Cornelia understood

kept darting towards Cornelia. “Let’s

agree. It all depends on

Cornelia nodded vigorously. “As long as

play earlier because you were afraid of losing

Comelia: “…

rich, but was there a need to rub it

drawing cards, and Cornelia

and asked with a

Comelia: “Truth.”

you told me tonight true, or just an excuse

Comelia: “It’s true.”

be the one to ask. Ms. Stewart, how do you feel about your President

him. “Cameron, I’ve already asked my question. You can ask

the second round, Cameron drew a card, and Marcus stared

asked, “So, Truth

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