Chapter 290
Chapter 290
Hayden Rull couldn’t care less. Tve pissed off more people than I can count”
Julian Ruff, “How did you manage to tick off Marcus?”
At the mention of Marcus Hayden Ruff kit a chill “Even with my balls of steel, I wouldn’t dare to cross a guy like Marcus
Julian Ruff, “If you didn’t upset him, then why did the Hartley Group release a statement saying they won’t do business with Ruff Corporation? You better get back here and deal with this mess”
Although the Hartley Group and Ruff Corporation didn’t directly cooperate the business world was a tangled web Even without direct cooperation, there were indirect interests The Hartley Group making such a statement was like telling all companies associated with them, not to have any dealings with Ruff Corporation
Hayden Ruff was in a complete fap, while Marcus and his group had arrived at a restaurant
Steven was the host, he had organized tonight’s dinner preparing a selection of dishes from four different regions there was something for everyone’s taste
Of course there was also alcohol on the table, he had prepared a variety of fine wines, from white to red, and even champagne
Comelia was aware that Marcus couldn’t handle mixed drinks so after he had a glass of champagne, the closely monitored his glass, making sure that only champagne was poured into it
“Steven enjoying teasing Cornelia in front of Marcus, asked, “Ms Stewart, are you always this attentive to President Hartley?
Comelia responded confidently. “President Dixon, if you paid me, I could be this attentive to you too”
Steven embraced his wile and replied, “No need, the care of my wife is all I need”
Lucas interjected, “Marc, haven’t you spilled the beans yet? Does she still not know about your relationship?”
Zavier, finding amusement in Marcus’s predicament after his own wife had left, remarked with a mischievous grin, “Just look at him, biting his lip. It’s clear he doesn’t have the courage to tell her
Steven chimed in, saying “Honestly, this is the first time I’ve seen Marc struggle with something”
Marcus retorted. All of you just shut up. No one’s going to think you’re mute ”
Curious. Rosie asked. “What are you guys talking about?”
Lucas served her some food and replied, “None of your business Just enjoy your meal”
Rosie “Are you guys talking about secrets in front of us? Did you do something bad?”
Lucas. “Would we do such a thing?”
Hannah and Rosie both asked, “Would you?”
At the table, everyone was chattering away, creating a lively atmosphere, with only Cornelia focused on her food
Lunch was at one in the afternoon, she had just landed and didn’t have much of an appetite then.
Now it was past ten at night, Cornelia was hungry and the dishes were delicious–she had to eat more
Each time Hannah saw Cornelia’s hearty appetite, she couldn’t help feeling envious “Comelia, you must be one of those people who can eat anything and not gain weight”
Hearing her name, Comelia looked up and replied. “When I was a child, I used to be very chubby My grandmother would always say that people wanted to touch my round face whenever went out. But maybe due to an illness i had later on, I lost a lot of weight, and since then, it’s been difficult for me to gain weight”
Concerned, Hannah asked, “What was the illness? Does it still affect you now?”
Cornelia laughed and replied. “I honestly don’t remember”
Although Comelia claimed she couldn’t recall, Marcus knew the truth. It wasn’t an illness, but rather a consequence of her father’s car accident Cornelia was devastated by the incident and couldn’t keep any food down, nearly losing her life. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
After dinner, Steven arranged for a driver to take Comella and Marcus back to the hotel. They were staying in a presidential suite with Briana, a little girl who had gone out to play with friends upon arriving in Harbor
City and hadn’t returned yet
in the room, only Cornela and Marcus remained. Both of them had consumed quite a bit of alcohol, and they were feeling a bit intoxicated.
Unexpectedly, as they entered the room, Marcus turned around and pressed Cornelia against the sturdy wooden door, whispering “Wifey”