Chapter 15

Ben’s words echoed in Cornelia’s mind…

She used to think that Marcus, like others, had doubted her private life, so when she went to him, he was so ruthless.

She believed he gave her the opportunity to scrutinize and clear the facts out of pity as her superior.

She dared not imagine that Marcus had believed in her innocence from the beginning, and he asked her to find evidence to fight back against the rumors…

Back then, only her grandma, Zack, and Abby trusted her unconditionally.

Marcus, the leader of a top corporation, an awe–inspiring figure, had worked with her for a month and three days, yet he trusted her as much as those closest to her, unconditionally.

Because of this, Cornelia decided that even without a high salary, she would remain loyal to Marcus and become his most capable subordinate.

Back at the table, Marcus was drinking soup, and Cornelia was quietly watching him…

If temperament was an art, no one could compare to her President Hartley. Even drinking soup, he looked so elegant and noble, like a beautiful world–renowned painting.

Marcus felt her gaze, “What are you looking at?”

Cornelia showed a flattering smile, sincerely complimenting him, I just think President Hartley is the best boss in the world.”

Ben gently nudged her, reminding her that President Hartley only valued his subordinates‘ abilities and didn’t accept brown–nosing. Marcus didn’t react much to her words, coldly saying, “talk less at the dinner table.”

Cornelia nodded, “Okay.”

into the dining room, jovial and chatting. But upon spotting the prominent figure in the center, their demeanor turned serious,

they couldn’t help but cast their eyes on

Cornelia boldly guessed…

everyone that Cornelia was

her guess, “President Hartley, did you come to the cafeteria to

replied, “I’m not here to help

answer was cold, but it was the highest affirmation of Cornelia’s

never doubted her and even helped her. This was the biggest kindness she received

Hartley, I

her scalded ear and neck, feeling annoyed for

Cornelia felt the pain from the

had time to contact Dr. Dawson

apply these ointments mixed together, twice a day. When your skin starts to peel, it may itch, but don’t scratch.” The cool ointment made Cornelia feel much better, and

Dawson gently rubbed her head, “No need to

say much, just remembering the people who helped and showed kindness to

mood, attending an international video conference with

time it ended,

Ben went to the

Marcus’s icy retort, “What? Must I guide

Chapter 15

scary, but his eyes

exchanged glances, asking each other with their eyes, “What’s going on?

saying this, Marcus hung up and looked at Cornelia with a bad expression, “Go make me a cup of

“Okay.” Cornelia immediately left.

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