Chapter 782
Hearing that he had been helping her again, Cornelia fell a warmth in her heart, âThanks for the help! But I have my own way of dealing with Clair, you donât have to get involvedâ
Marcus asked, âHow do you plan to deal with her?â
Jokingly, Cornelia said, âI canât beat her up, nor can I pull her hair. So I can only fight fire with fire, use the public opinion against her Clair is Grangerâs wife, and everyone in Riverton knows, and Iâm just an assistant. If we talk about reputation, she definitely has more to lose than me. If she, as the lady of the Reese family, isnât afraid of getting embarrassed, whatâs there for me to be afraid of!â
After grandmaâs incident, Cornelia had planned to take Ayden straight to the Reese family for a showdown. If it hadnât been for seeing Marcus spending a lot of money to clean up the mess for her, she would have gone all in.
In the end, she didnât go. But that didnât mean she wouldnât hold Clair accountable. She could also manipulate the public opinion.
Marcus wasnât surprised that Cornelia would use public opinion. He believed that Cornelia had the ability to destroy Clairâs reputation. But he had to stop her, as he didnât want her to regret it in the future, âCornelia, can you promise me something?â
Cornelia said. Tell me, if I can do it, Iâll definitely agree.â
Marcus said, âLeave Clair to me. Donât touch her for now.â
Cornelia asked, âWhy?â
Marcus paused slightly, then said, âSheâs still useful.â
Cornelia said, âAlright. Since sheâs still useful to you, HI let her run wild in Riverton for a few more days.â
Marcus said. âThank you!â
Cornelia said, âWeâre husband and wife, no need to be so polite.â
Marcus asked, âSo, have you answered my question?â
Oh!
They had been chatting about other topics for so long, and she thought he had forgotten about that question. Why did he still remember?
Cornelia, with her face flushed, said, âHave you had lunch yet? What did you eat? I bet you have no idea how much I ate at lunch. Both grandmas and Patricia, all three of them kept piling food onto my plate, as if they were afraid I wouldnât get full.â
To avoid the question, Cornelia kept talking, not giving Marcus a chance to interrupt. After a while, when she stopped talking, Marcus said, âIf you donât want to answer my question, itâs okay, I can wait.â
Cornelia hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell him her worries, âItâs not that I donât want to answer you. Iâm not sure if I like you. Think about it, you were my boss for a year, and then just my husband for a few days. I havenât adjusted to your role change, how can I know if I like you?â
Marcus said, âAlright, take your time to think about it.â
Looking at him, Cornelia suddenly said, âLetâs have a baby.â.
Before, Cornelia always put her career first, planning to wait a few years before having children. But after grandmaâs severe illness, she knew that she could wait, but grandma might not be able to. She hoped to fulfill all of grandmaâs wishes while she was still around.
Marcus turned his head to look at her, his expression serious, âYouâre not even sure if you like me, but you want to have a child with me?â
Cornelia replied, âWeâre husband and wife. Our union isnât because of love Marriage is about having children, and itâs not wrong for me to want a child. What Cornelia said was exactly what Marcus used to think. In the past, he never felt anything wrong with this idea, even considered his thoughts mature and rational. But now he realized how absurd and irresponsible this idea was.
He thought admitting that she was his wife was being responsible for her, but in fact, he was just treating her as a tool for childbirth.
He absolutely didnât want to see her as a tool for having children. He firmly believed that if they were to have a child, they must both like each other, then could they bear the fruit of love.