Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

Cornelia politely knocked on the door. Marcus allowed her in, and then she gingerly pushed open the door.

He was still sitting on the couch next to the window, with his back to the door, staring out the window, looking pretty lonesome. She had no idea what he was looking at

Seeing his back, Cornelia felt a pang in her heart, “President Hartley…”

It seemed Marcus hadn’t expected her to show up again. He turned around abruptly, “Why you here again?”

Comelia held up two lunch boxes, “I made food for you, would you like to try some?”

Marcus, wearing silver–rimmed glasses, his eyes lit up, “Did you make these yourself?”

Cornelia nodded, “Yes”

Marcus quickly stood up and moved toward her, not looking at all like the loss of appetite Dr. Lester had mentioned, “Perfect timing, I’m starving”

Cornelia opened the lunch boxes, took out the containers, and placed them on the table one by one, “Eat up then.”

Marcus took a seat, “Join me.”

Comelia, “I’ve already eaten.”

to have a meal together was

Cornelia, “Some pasta.”

answered,

tried to find a

said you’re tired of the chef’s cooking and you

thought she cooked because she cared about him. Guess he got

lowered his head and

eat slowly, “President Hartley,

Marcus didn’t say the food was

was thrilled to get his approval, “I know you’re a picky eater. I went to Blueshell Supermarket today especially

her bright eyes, an unfamiliar

showed him, “It cost 1098 dollars in total. Do you want to transfer it to me directly, or should

Marcus‘ mouth

Cornelia, “President Hartley?”

transferred 1098 dollars to

the money and smiled, “Thank