Chapter 111
âAlright Cornelia took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared to grill the meat.
But Marcus beat her to it and took over the grilling He picked up the tongs and placed the sliced beef on the grill, one piece at a time. âYou always take care of me, so today, you just sit
back and enjoy
Corneta quickly said, President Hartley, I canât let you do thatâ
âYouâre my wife, why not?â Marcus interrupted in time Cornelia thought he was worried about her letting something slip, so she didnât think much of it
Old Mr. Abner laughed, âYou two have an interesting way of addressing each other. If I didnât know better, Iâd think she was your subordinateâ
Cornela was speechless
She was just Marcusâs assistant, after all
Marcus smiled, âOld Mr. Abner, sheâs shy, donât tease her.â
âYou are protecting your wife?â Old Mr. Abner picked up the wine jug and poured three glasses. Letâs have a toast to your everlasting happinessâ
Marcus raised his glass, âThank you for your blessingsâ
Cornelia had no choice but to follow suit
After the toast, Marcus cut the grilled meat into small pieces and placed them on Corneliaâs and Old Mr. Abnerâs plates.
Since Marcus said her only job today was to eat, Cornelia didnât hold back and started eating heartily
Old Mr. Abner, being older, couldnât eat much usually. But seeing Cornelia enjoying her meal, his appetite improved.
The three of them gathered around the grill, eating and drinking, chatting as they ate. Through their conversation, Cornelia learned that Marcus had gotten lost as a child and was found by Old Mr. Abner, who happened to be on a business trip in Riverton
The two of them, who were sixtyâfour years apart in age, had became close friends ever since. From then on, Old Mr. Abner played an important role in Marcusâs life.
Cornelia also found out that Old Mr. Abnerâs only child had passed away due to illness the year before, and his granddaughter was busy with work and could only come to see him during holidays.
Old Mr. Abner said with a smile that he understood his granddaughterâs busy work schedule and couldnât come home often, but Cornelia didnât miss the hint of sadness in his eyes when he
said this.
Her grandmother always had the same attitude, telling her to take care of herself and not to be too tired from work, rarely mentioning that she missed her and wanted her to come home.
As children grow up and have families and children of their own, thereâs less time to think about the elders who still need their care.
âWhatâs wrong?â Marcusâs deep voice brought Cornelia back to reality. She smiled and said, âNothing, Iâm just listening to you guys chat.â
Marcus could tell she was feeling down, but he didnât pry further. He took her wine glass and downed the halfâfilled glass himself. You canât drink anymore.â
Cornelia was speechless
This was just an act, and Marcus didnât need to be so convincing, even drinking from her glass
Old Mr. Abner chuckled, âI never thought Iâd have the honor of seeing you drink for someone else.â
Marcus casually replied, âSheâs my wife, of course I have to protect her. What if someone else steals her away?â
Old Mr. Abner, âitâs great that you have this awareness, young man. Cornelia married you at a young age and formed a new family with you. You should indeed be her strongest support, always stand by her side and protect her.â