Chapter 595


    Chapter 595


    Cornelia was well aware of what Marcus was saying


    And that was why so many people were scared shitless of Marcus. Everyone thought, a guy who could


    do such a thing to his own parents must be some cold hearted bastard, and it was impossible to


    discuss emotions with them.


    But Cornelia knew, Marcus was not that kind of guy


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    Then, in a split second Marcus delivered something out of her expectation, “I’ve done a lot of things,


    things no one has ever heard of, wanna hear about it?”


    Cornelia shook her head then nodded, back and forth…


    She was really not sure if she should listen.


    A cig was smoked up pretty quickly, and Marcus lit up another one, puffing away like a chimney. The


    window was rolled up, and the smoke was all over Cornelia’s face. Cornelia coughed a bit, even her


    eyes teared up


    Her eyes filled with tears, “President Hartley, can you quit smoking, please?”


    When Comelia first met Marcus, he always had a cigarette in his hand. Later on, she hadn’t seen him


    smoke for a while, but for some reason, he started again today, lighting up two in a row and smoking


    them fast.


    His body just got a bit better, and he was smoking like this, he really didn’t give a damn about his life,


    “President Hartley, smoking is bad for your health, can you please stop?”


    The cigarette in Marcus‘ hand suddenly froze, and then he stubbed it out in the ashtray. Even though


    he was pissed at her at the moment, his logic still won over his emotions. He would never hurt her.


    He rolled down the window, and hot air rushed into the car. Although the wind was hot, it dissipated the


    smoke, and Cornelia felt much better.


    She looked at his handsome features, and his furrowed brow, slowly she seemed to understand why he


    suddenly got angry..


    He was interacting with her as a husband, and she was used to interacting with him as an assistant.


    The questions he asked, she really couldn’t give him the answers he wanted to hear as an assistant


    After thinking for a while, Cornelia thought of a good way to answer, “I’m not sure what happened


    between you and your parents, and it’s not my ce as an assistant toment. But if my husband


    faced the same problem as you, I wouldn’t care who’s right or wrong, I would stand by him firmly and


    support him.”


    Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking. Marcus‘ furrowed brow gradually rxed


    He closed the window, looked at her delicate face, and asked, “Why?”


    Cornelia answered, “The answer is simple. Because he’s my husband, the closest person to me, and


    the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. I’m a narrow–minded person, without much rationality.


    My man, whether he is right or wrong, I will stand up for him, nobody can mess with him.”


    “My man, right or wrong, I will stand up for him.”


    She had said the same thing to him on WhatsApp before, she said she would protect him.


    Marcus‘ heart, once as cold as ice, began to gradually warm up and beat intensely as he listened to


    Cornelia’s words.


    He pushed his silver sses up his nose again, but this time it wasn’t to conceal his cold gaze, but to


    hide the smile in his eyes.