Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 407

Chapter 407

Cornelia was at a loss for words.

Marcus went on, “At least, I haven’t encountered such a thing up to now.”

Cornelia could understand. After all, he was born into a wealthy family, with more dough than he could ever spend. He was able to do whatever he fancied. It’d be hard for anything to rain on his parade.

The matter with Skyler was temporarily put to bed. In the following days, Cornelia threw herself into work. She was swamped, barely even having time to catch some sleep, let alone chat with Jeremy.

In a blink of an eye, a month had passed and spring was around the corner. All their work in Paris was done and dusted, and the team was gearing up to head back to Riverton.

Cornelia was on the ball for booking the return flights and opted for a red–eye. The non–stop flight from Paris to Riverton was a twelve–hour haul. Landing around 6 in the evening local time, she could grab a bite with the long–unseen Zack and Abigail.

Cornelia shot Jeremy a message: [Jeremy, I’m heading back tonight. You in Riverton now?]

message sent, and Cornelia checked the clock. It was a little past eleven at night in Paris, which made it early morning back

been

or did

[I’m

you burning the midnight oil because of work? Or is there another reason you’re up? Whatever the reason, you

in a mouthful, oblivious to Marcus who was right next to her, simply because she was too engrossed in her chat with Jeremy. When she hit send, Marcus couldn’t help but chuckle. On the

was so embarrassed that she could feel her face heat up. Jeremy had told her he sometimes had to travel overseas

[So when

Marcus wanted

he’d return to Riverton depended on when he’d pluck up the courage to come clean about his identity. But when he’d come clean also depended on when

her a definite answer, only replying: [I’ve been up to my ears in work recently,

Cornelia said: [Oh]

seconds did he see her message. She said: [I just want to see you as soon as possible. We’re legally married, but it feels like we’re dating online. The two times we met, you were sober, but I couldn’t recognize you. I didn’t even get a good look at your face. In

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