Chapter 1066
Comelia asked, âPresident Hanley, anything else you wanna spill?*
It had been a while since Comelia formally addressed him as President Hartley, Marcus found it a bit odd, âI got something personal to tell youâ
Comelia let out a sarcastic laugh. Just a moment ago he was all about professional boundaries, and now he was talking personal? Did he think he could just do whatever the hell he wanted?
Marcus said. âCome closer.â
Cornelia obediently moved towards him, but kept a distance.
Marcus asked, âDo I look like Iâm gonna hurt you?â
Comelia replied, âAt work, itâs better to keep a distance.â
Marcus said, âRide home with me after work.â
Comelia agreed, âOkay.â
Marcus again said, âCome closer.â
Cornelia asked with confusion. âWhat are you up to?â
Marcus replied, âI havenât hugged you all day, I wanna hug you.â
Cornelia immediately pushed him away and sprinted towards the office exit, âPresident Hartley, it was you who said we need to keep things professional.â
Watching her escape, the warmth in Marcusâ eyes disappeared, replaced with coldness
In the evening, they had dinner with Zavier and Skyler. The place was chosen by Zavier, one of his properties in Riverton.
Marcus and Comelia had been there before. It was a place that looked shabby outside but was quite luxurious inside. Last time Cornelia was there, she found it gloomy. Even with Marcusâ company this time, the eerie feeling didnât lessen.
The staff greeted Cornelia and Marcus at the usual spot, âPresident Hartley, Mrs. Hartley, right this way!â
Marcus held Corneliaâs hand, âWhyâs your hand so cold?â
Corneliaâs hand was usually as warm as a heater even in winter, but today in this hot weather, her hand was icy cold.
Cornelia said, âI donât know why, but Iâm feeling jittery.â
Marcus snaked his arm around her waist and pulled her closer, âTm here, donât be scared.â
Cornelia leaned against him, feeling his warmth and heartbeat, her anxiety eased a bi
Just as they were walking, a goodâlooking woman blocked their way. âPresident Hartley, welcome! Please, this way!*
Marcus, hand in hand with Comelia, was about to follow the woman when she said, âPresident Hartley, Mr. Rivera said, youâre to follow me alone. Mrs. Hartley will go with that handsome gentleman over thereâ
âMrs. Hartley, allow me to be at your service tonight.â A handsome man approached. But to Cornelia, no guy could hold a candle to Marcus.
Marcus pulled Comelia behind him, glaring coldly at the two, âOutta my way!â
âPresident Hartley, weâre just trying to treat you well, why so hostile?â The woman raised her hand, lightly patting towards Marcusâ chest.