Chapter 67 Impulsive Vow To An Enigmatic Husband

• Cornelia was taken aback by Marcuss request, widening her eyes and saying. President Hartley, you really want to learn how to cook?” For someone as high-ranking as him, all he had to do was snap his fingers and an international top chef would make him whatever dish he wanted There was no need for him to cook himself But then she heard Marcus say calmly. 7 want to learn a few dishes so I can cook them for my wife one day” So, that’s why he wanted to learn how to cook! Cornelia guessed that Marcus might want to express his love for his wife through this ordinary gesture Even if he was rich and had a high status, he was first and foremost an ordinary man who wanted to live a happy life with his loved one.
• Cornelia sincerely hoped that Marcus could live a sweet life with his wife President Hartley, you’ll have to tell me what kind of taste does your wife like?” She smiled with her eyes curved, and Marcus could tell that she was genuinely happy for his wife she didn’t even know She was over the moon if he and his wife would make up. This meant that she had no ulterior motives towards him Marcus fet a bit stifled in his heart, “Just do it according to your taste” Cornelia shook her head, “No, I can’t do it according to my taste. I like s***y food, which may not be suitable for most people.” So she liked s***y food. He had just found out after nearly two years of marriage Marcus felt ashamed and said in a somewhat low tone, “My wife is also from Rosenberg, so her taste should be similar to yours.” “Oh, I see “Cornelia hadn’t expected his wife to be her fellow townsman, and now she was even more confident in her ability to cook Rosenberg’s home-cooked dishes “Alright. I write down a couple of recipes my grandma passed down to me tonight, and I make sure you can learn them to satisfy your wife” Marcus said, ‘t want to learn now.”
• Cornelia replied, “President Hartley, you should have some soup first, get some rest, and take care of your stomach “She looked him up and down, wondering if he was delirious from being Sick? He was still sick, so why was he thinking about cooking? Marcus said, 1m fine now.” His face was so pale, how could he be fine? He was clearly just putting on a brave face Cornelia couldn’t stand people who didn’t take their health seriously. President Hartley, even if you don’t think about yourself, you should consider your wife. She must be worned and upset if you’re sick. Can you bear to make her worry every day?” If she and her husband Jeremy had a normal marital relationship, and he ignored his health and continued to work even with a bleeding stomach, she would definitely have scolded him. He needed to understand that after getting married, his body belonged not only to himself but also to her. Fortunately, she didn’t have to worry about that Marcus asked. “Would you worry about me?” Comelia nodded, very affirmative. “Of course I would”