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Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 825
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Chapter 825

The second she heard that, Cornelia felt so embarrassed she couldn’t bear to listen anymore. She blushed and

hurriedly left.

Seeing her red–faced exit, Granny Rebecca and Patricia asked with concern. “Nelly, what did you hear? Why’s your

face so rep

“Just… tell Mare I’m waiting for him outside when he comes out Cornelia quickly walked away after barely finishing

her sentence, knowing they’d interrogate her if she had

slayed.

Comelia waited forever in the garage until Marcus finally showed up. She didn’t know what he and Granny had

chitchatted about and felt too awkward to ask. She kept quiet after getting into the car

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“Why aren’t you asking about my chat with Granny? Marcus asked first.

Cornelia didn’t want to ask. She knew he’d spill the beans if she did, and she wasn’t keen on dealing with that kind

of awkwardness. “Granny Luisa wanted a private chat with you for a reason. I’m considerate. I don’t want to put

you in a tight spot

Marcus just chuckled and didn’t say more. They arrived safely at the location Hannah had sent

Marcus parked on the side of the road. “We’re staying at Blueshell Mansion tonight. Give me a ring after your

meeting. I’ll come pick you up.”

Cornelia replied. “The Mansion is just a short walk from here, and it’d be quicker to walk than drive. No need to pick

me up. I can walk back. You should get some rest”

Marcus. “Can’t I walk over to get you?”

Comelia. “That works too.”

After getting out of the car and closing the door, she headed towards the building. Much to her surprise, she

bumped into Leonardo, whom she hadn’t seen for a while. “Cornelia, what a coincidence, didn’t expect to run into

you here.”

“Yeah, small world: Cornelia replied, feeling a bit uneasy, and instinctively looking back.

Following her gaze, Leonardo noticed the familiar luxury car. “President Hartley is really good to you, even letting

his driver chauffeur you around.”

Cornelia relaxed hearing that. “Yes. I gotta go if there’s nothing else.”

Leonardo, “This place isn’t cheap, who are you meeting?”

Cornelia, “A friend.”

Leonardo, “Which friend?”

Cornelia, “Are you implying that my friends aren’t posh enough to afford this place?”

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Leonardo, “Not at all! I just wondered if you were meeting your husband. When we first met, you mentioned you

were married. It’s been a year and I still haven’t met your husband, so I’m curious.”

Cornelia. “I’ll introduce him to you when the time’s right.”

Leonardo, “Don’t trick me I really wanna see the man who won you over.”

Cornelia repeated what she had just said, “If there’s nothing else, I need to go in.”

Leonardo, “Go ahead”

Leonardo watched her go into the building, he turned to leave but the parked car nearby honked. He looked over

and saw the car window slowly roll down. Clearly, someone wanted to talk to him Leonardo approached the car,

upon closer inspection, he recognized the driver was Marcus, “Marc, didn’t expect you here. You’re driving for your

assistant now?”

Marcus replied. “Is there a problem?”

Leonardo said, “Not at all, if you’re okay with it.”

Marcus suggested, “Fancy a drink?”

“Sure! Where to?” Leonardo opened the car door and quickly jumped into the passenger seat, “I’m honored to be

chauffeured by the big–shot CEO of the Hartley Group”