Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

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

couldn’t help but cast their eyes

Cornelia boldly guessed…

show everyone that Cornelia was still

“President Hartley, did you

mouth and coldly replied, “I’m not here to help you, but your ability

was the

even helped her. This was the

said, “President Hartley,

impatiently, unintentionally seeing her scalded ear and neck, feeling annoyed for some reason, “Dr. Dawson will be here in a bit, ask her for

felt the pain from the scald,

lunch and hadn’t had

to apply these ointments mixed together, twice a day. When your skin starts

Dawson gently rubbed her head, “No need to be so formal,

people who helped

Cornelia adjusted her mood, attending an

many issues, and by the time it ended, it was time to get off

Ben went to the president’s office to submit the report, seeing

the other end, only catching Marcus’s

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only was his voice cold and scary, but his

with their eyes,

one’s answering the phone, can’t you go find them?” After saying this, Marcus hung up and looked at Cornelia with a bad expression, “Go

“Okay.” Cornelia immediately left.