Chapter 648
Then she closed the door tightly, only to be glared at by Cornelia. âYouâre unbearable! Iâm already mortified, and you went to say hi to him!
Abigail said, âChill out. From the looks of him, he didnât hear our conversation. He must have just arrivedâ
Cornelia said, âOhâ
Abigail said. âYou were so brave just now, why chickening out so soon?â
Cornelia said, âAnyone can boastâ
Abigail said. âLook at you, scaredyâcat. If you want to sleep with him, just do it. Heâs your husband. You have the right.â
Comelia quickly covered Abigailâs mouth. âStop it, what if he hears you? How am I supposed to face him?â
Abigail said, âAlright, alright, III shut up. Iâve done your makeup Get up and change your clothes for the dateâ
Cornelia said, âIs that it? Why does it look like Iâm not wearing any makeup?â
Abigail said, âYouâre a natural beauty. You look great even without makeup, I just put some moisturizer on you. Now stop questioning me and go change your clothes.â
âOkayâ Cornelia turned around and took out a Tâshirt and denim shorts she had bought last time.
Abigail took one look, grabbed the clothes and shoved them back into the closet, âDonât tell me you were going to wear such casual clothes for a dateâ
Cornelia said, âI just bought these clothesâ
Abigail said, âSit down, Iâll choose for you.â
Corneliaâs wardrobe was sparse. Winter sets, summer sets, all practical with not a single piece superfluous. Nothing liked a girlâs wardrobe.
âYou should treat yourself betterâ Abigail looked a bit heartbroken Cornelia earned more than her, yet was more frugal.
She had a few designer pieces in her wardrobe. While in Corneliaâs, apart from coats and down jackets that cost over a hundred dollars, the rest were all budget clothes. Not a single decent outfit for going out on a date.
In the end, Abigail pulled out a white floral dress that Cornelia often wore, âWear this today. This weekend Iâll go shopping with you to buy a couple more outfits.â
Comelia said, âOkayâ
While they were changing, two gentlemen were sitting face to face in the living room, but neither of them said a word, creating an awkward atmosphere.
After a while, it was Zack who couldnât bear the silence and spoke first, âShould we call you President Hartley, or Mr. Artis now?â
Marcus said, âWhatever you prefer.â
Zack said, âCan we really call you whatever we want? Weâre not casual people, and Cornelia is definitely not a casual person.â
Marcus said, âIâve always cherished her, never taking her for granted.â
âYou better keep your word.â Zack had a lot to say, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back, âCornelia is a very good girl, you must cherish her, and not let her down. Otherwise, even if it costs me my life, I wonât let you off.â
Marcus said, âSheâs my wife. I will naturally treat her wellâ
Zack didnât have much interaction with Marcus, and he even disliked Marcus in the past. However, for some reason, Marcusâ words instantly alleviated his worries of many days, âIn any case, please take good care of Nelly from now on!â
Marcus nodded
Abigail opened the door and pushed Cornelia out of the room, âPresident Hartley, doesnât Nelly look beautiful?â
Marcus looked up. He saw Cornelia in a white floral dress, her smooth hair draped over her shoulders. Because she had tied her hair up earlier, her hair was slightly curved There was a natural blush on her delicate face, and her lips were moist.
Although it was a simple and everyday outfit, Marcus couldnât take his eyes off her.