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Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 500
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Chapter 500

Natalia snapped back to reality and tried her best to mimic Cornelia’s way of speaking. ‘I heard you’re

drunk. I’m here to take you home”

“Alright, let’s go home Marcus tried to reach for her hand, but it froze just before he could touch her

Even though his mind was foggy, he remembered that he was Marcus, not Jeremy Cornelia would

reject any physical contact with Marcus.

“Let’s go He tried to stand but his legs gave way and he sank back onto the couch.

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Natalia quickly moved to help him up. “Are you okay?”

As she got closer, Marcus caught a whiff of her strong perfume. He scrunched up his nose and

smoothly avoided her touch, “I might be a bit drunk, but I’m fine. I can walk on my own”

Rebuffed, Natalia didn’t know what to do. She looked at Zavier pleadingly.

Zavier chimed in, “Cornelia, He is so drunk. He probably can’t walk out of here. There’s a villa next

door, why don’t you help him rest there for a bit?”

Natalia asked, “President Hartley, would you like to rest?”

“Alright Marcus managed to pull himself up, refusing Natalia’s help.

Zaver asked, “Marc, do you need my help?”

Marcus replied, “No need”

Zavier handed the room key to Natalia, “Cornelia, please take good care of him. If you need anything,

just give me a call. I’ll be on standby.”

Natalia took the key and hurriedly caught up with Marcus.

“Marc, all the best! Zavier watched their retreating figures, a determined glint in his eyes.

If he didn’t know that the woman wasn’t Cornelia, he wouldn’t be able to tell the difference, especially

not a drunken Marcus. By the time Marcus sobered up, everything would have been done.

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He was eager to see how Marcus would manage to keep Cornelia By then, Marcus should understand

how he was feeling right now.

His assistant approached him, “Mr. Rivera, it’s dawn. Would you like to get some rest?”

Zavier lit up a cigarette with a smile and walked into a posh room, “The stage is set, the show’s about

to start. How can I miss it?”

It took a while to reach the room because Marcus was unsteady on his feet. Natalia opened the door

with the room key and stepped aside for Marcus to enter first.

The room was spacious with minimal decoration, making the bed look even larger. Marcus walked

straight to the bed and collapsed onto it, motionless.

“President Hartley…” Natalia softly called out. When he didn’t respond, she gently sat down next to

him.