Chapter 399
Cornelia could tell Zavier was here because of Skyler, she just didnât get why he was playing dumb.
âMs. Stewart, if you please.â Zavier said politely, but there was no real choice in his tone.
With a resigned sigh, Cornelia followed Zavier into the restaurant. Zavier took her coat and hung it up, âMs. Stewart, I took the liberty to order for you based on your preferences, hope you like it.â
âThank you, Mr. Rivera.â said Cornelia.
Zavier took off his own coat, hung it up and lit a cigarette, âWeâre just friends here, no need for formalities, Ms. Stewart. What would you like to drink?â
âI donât want to drink.â Cornelia replied.
âAre you afraid Iâll get you drunk and do something inappropriate?â Zavier asked.
âPeople should not harbor ill intentions, but also should not be without self-protection.â Cornelia said.
Her answer surprised Zavier and he chuckled, âIf I wanted to do something inappropriate, it wouldnât matter if you were drunk or not.â
âMr. Rivera, I know youâre not interested in me. So, stop saying things that make me uncomfortable.â Cornelia said.
âWho said Iâm not interested in you? I asked you here to tell you that I like you, I want to pursue you, and I hope youâll accept me.â Zavier
said.
Comelia knew he was trying to make her uncomfortable, âMr. Rivera, Iâm married. I have a husband whom love very much. Donât forget, youâre a married man too.â
Zavier laughed, âSo what if Iâm married? How many men stay faithful after marriage? Other men have mistresses, Iâm rich and powerful, why canât I have more women?â
Cornelia was speechless. What the hell was this guy up to?
âLetâs eat. The foodâs getting cold.â Zavier said.
Cornelia was hungry and picked up her fork and knife. But she then stopped, worried that Zavier might have tampered with the food.
Zavier saw her hesitation, âEat up, I wouldnât do that. Iâll make you like me willingly.â
Even though Cornelia didnât think highly of Zavier, she decided to trust him because she trusted Marcusâs judgement. She trusted Marcus completely, as well as his friends.
Zavier was here to cause trouble, not to take Cornelia out for dinner. But not only was she eating, she was enjoying it, which pis sed him off, âYou really dare to eat? You really believe that I didnât drug the food?â
After swallowing the food in her mouth, Cornelia replied calmly, âI trust President Hartley.â
Zavier raised his eyebrows, âWhat does this have to do with him?â
Cornelia finished her meal and took a sip of her soup, saying seriously, âYouâre his friend. If you were the kind of person who would use such tactics to harm an unsuspecting girl, then he wouldnât be your friend.â