Chapter 618
Chapter 618
Comelia said with a grin, “It ain’t just ‘cause he has me that he’s lucky. He’s such a stand up guy so any
girl he marries would be a lucky one
Hearing this, Ryan was once again taken aback by Cornelia
The first time he met her, he had a divorce paper in hand, thinking she was cheating on his friend. His
first impression of her was not good at all. Back then, all he saw was a pretty face, with no redeeming
qualities whatsoever.
But every time he saw her, she gave him a different impression
She was really a kind hearted, well mannered, and capable girl.
Ryan said. “If you need anything just tell me.”
Cornelia replied, “Just having you around, supporting me, is enough.”
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Ryan said, “Suddenly. I’m kinda curious
Cornelia asked, “Curious about what?”
Ryan said, “Between you and Marc, who has the decisive say in making decisions at home?”
They were both strong willed and efficient people.
In the workce, they had a superior–subordinate rtionship, with Marcus being the superior But at
home, they were husband and wife. So, who called the shots?
Marcus was always the one giving orders, and Ryan could hardly imagine him taking orders from
anyone else
Cornelia didn’t catch his drift and said, “Of course, it’s President Hartley who calls the shots. I’m his
assistant, can I defy the chain ofmand?”
Ryan rified, Tm not asking about that. I’m asking who’s in charge when you two are alone at home.”
Hearing this, Cornelia blushed, trying to keep a straight face. She stared at him coldly and said, “Don’t
ask such questions.”
Ryan said. “Isn’t this the most normal thing between a husband and wife?”
Cornelia retorted, “Why don’t you go ask President Hartley yourself?”
Ryan didn’t have the guts to do that.
About fifteen minutester, the police arrived.
Cameron led the police straight to Cornelia and said, “Officer, my stepmother lost a ne worth 30
million dors. There’s a witness who said it was this woman who stole it. The witness also confirmed
that the stolen ne is in this woman’s bag”
Cameron had left for a while, but his people had been watching Cornelia’s bag to make sure she didn’t
pass the ne to someone else.
Nonchntly, Cornelia opened her bag and gracefully took out a sparkling ne, asking, ‘Is this the
ne you’re talking about?”
At first nce, this ne looked identical to the one around her neck. But the feeling was
completely different when held in hand. It was easy to tell the real deal from the fake one.
“There you go, I saw it with my own eyes. She stole it but didn’t admit it. Now everyone has seen it,
right? The woman in ck raised her head high, as if exposing Cornelia was some kind of heroic deed