Chapter 35 Impulsive Vow To An Enigmatic Husband

• Cornelia notice Marcus, and he saw her as well. Both of them were disturbed by the noise from room 203. At this moment, Cornelia wished she could turn invisible. However, Marcus remained calm and collected. He was not affected by the couple next door at all. Cornelia wanted to pretend she hadn’t seen him and snuck away, but Marcus stopped her. “Can’t sleep because of Steven and his wife?” President Hartley!
• Isn’t it best to pretend we didnt see each other at this time? How can you still ask such a question so calmly? Are you even a normal human being? Marcus seemed unaware of how awkward Cornelia felt. He walked towards her, “Since you can’t sleep, join me for a drink at the bar Cornelia nodded. “Okay.” Anywhere but here would be fine. The stairs were on the side of room 203, and they walked one after the other towards the stairway, passing the door of room 203. They could hear the couple’s conversation clearly. Finally, it was quiet when they got outside Cornella was confused, but her mind gradually cleared. She realized that agreeing to drink with Marcus might have been a mistake. Marcus abruptly said, “It’s okay if you don’t want to drink. How about just taking a walk together.”
• “Can you read minds?” He could guess everything she thought. Marcus smiled, “Look at your face. I can tell you don’t want to go for a drink with me” Cornelia touched her face. Her expression was not that bad. “Cornelia, I’m sorry!” Marcus’ deep voice, accompanied by the rustling sound of leaves in the evening breeze, was delightful on this fantastic night, “President Hartley?” Why was he apologizing to her? He continued, “The three of them are my college classmates, and we have business dealings, so we’re pretty close. We agreed to have this gathering before I returned to my country. planning for us to attend with our wives. It was only because of some problems in my marriage that I thought of bringing you without considering that you might feel awkward It was awkward, but Cornelia didn’t complain, “I’m your assistant, I get paid by you, and I do everything according to the work contract, you don’t need to apologize to me.” Marcus’ gaze moved away from her face, and the gentleness in his eyes disappeared in a flash, “Walk with me?” Cornelia nodded, “Sure.”