Chapter 553 Impulsive Vow To An Enigmatic Husband

• Hannah said, “Just keep pestering him with questions. Ask him a few more times, and I bet he’ll spill the beans.” Comelia said, “I’ve already asked him so many times, but he just clams up” Rosie said, “Then you should ask him when you’re in bed.” Comelia went quiet Rosie said. “I’m not pulling your leg, this is legit. Cuddle him before you go to sleep, when it’s all quiet, and you’re having some quality time. Facing his significant other, a regular guy can’t hide secrets.” Comelia asked, “Really?” Rosie said. “Absolutely! Don’t tell me you’ve never tried this before.” Comelia remained silent. Rosie said, “This trick works like a charm. Lucas usually puts up a tough front, but if I play coy at times like this, he can’t resist.” Comelia still didn’t say anything. Looked like she could give Rosie’s trick a whirl tonight, Marcus was usually more level–headed than most, so getting him to spill the beans was like pulling teeth.
• Hopefully, she could make some headway tonight Rosie asked. “Hannah, what’s your take?” Hannah replied, “Depends on the guy. But I reckon Cornelia’s approach might work on President Hartley.” Rosie asked, ‘You mean this trick wouldn’t work on Steven?” Hannah said, “Probably not” Hannah had tried, but failed If a guy didn’t give a hoot about her, no tactic would work. If a guy was into her, he would make a move even if she did nothing Comelia, being more perceptive, noticed something was off with Hannah, “Hannah, let’s talk about you.” Hannah asked, “What about me?” Cornelia said, “You’ve finished filming your TV series for a while now, have you managed to distance yourself from your character?” Previously, Hannah had immersed herself so deeply into her role that her mental state was a mess, seeming like she could act impulsively at any moment because of her character. Cornelia had been worried sick.
• Hannah said, “After wrapping up the series, I stayed in the countryside for a few days, did some farming, and then it just clicked. I’ve distanced myself from the character, so you don’t have to worry about me.” Cornelia said, “That’s a relief.” Hannah said, “We don’t know how their conversation is going.” Cornelia asked, “Should I go check?” Hannah shook her head, “No need. The longer they talk, the more time we three have to ourselves.” Three folks were chatting and suddenly, silence fell. Just then, there came a knock at the door and the voice of Ayden could be heard. “Mrs. Hartley, Old Duran is back in Riverton. He wants to meet you, if you’re up for it now?” “Grandpa Duran is back in Riverton?” Cornelia was up and at the door in no time. She was taken aback when she opened the door to find Grandpa Duran, with his gray hair and kindly face, standing there. “Grandpa Duran, is that really you?”