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.”

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

cast their eyes on their

Cornelia boldly guessed…

employee cafeteria, suddenly showed up, perhaps to show everyone that Cornelia was still his special assistant and

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

to help you, but your ability and

was the

helped her. This was

said, “President Hartley, I

annoyed for some reason, “Dr.

Cornelia felt the pain from the

after lunch and hadn’t had time

and will peel later. You need to apply these ointments mixed together, twice a

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

didn’t say much, just remembering the people who helped and showed kindness

the afternoon, Cornelia adjusted her mood, attending an international video conference with Ben and

time it

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

only catching Marcus’s icy retort, “What? Must

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only was his voice cold and scary, but his eyes were also gloomy and

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

this, Marcus hung up and looked at Cornelia with a bad

“Okay.” Cornelia immediately left.