Chapter 436
Hilary said, âThe photo only captures the back view of President Hartley and this lady. Even though we canât see their faces, Hartleyâs license plate is crystal clear. Whoever took this shot is convinced itâs President Hartley and his wife. Iâve sent the picture to your email; you can take a peek.â
Cornelia opened her email and checked the photo. The tall man in white shirt and black trousers was undeniably Marcus, but the woman in the picture was her.
This was a shot taken just as they changed clothes and were getting into the car!
If she had been in her work clothes when they got into the car, even strangers wouldnât mistake them for a couple. But she had changed her outfit that day and had let her hair down, so it was easy for people to mistakenly think she was Marcusâ wife. If his wife saw this photo, she would be in hot water.
Comelia felt like she was screwed. If Marcus heard the news, he would surely give her the boot. She quickly decided, âWe need to nip this in the bud through PR. We canât let this photo spread.â
However, Marcus suddenly snatched her phone and told Hilary, âWe need PR, but donât wipe the photo from all the websites. You need to post a message on the Hartley Groupâs official website ASAP, saying that my wife and I just want to live a normal life. We are not too showy, and we hope people respect our private life and stop taking sneaky shots.â
He didnât outright admit that the woman in the photo was his wife, but his drift was clear.
Once he finished, he hung up without even checking if Hilary had understood.
Cornelia hastily said, âThe woman in the photo is me.â
Marcus replied, âI know itâs you.â
Cornelia was almost in tears, âThen why would you let this news spread? How would you explain it to your wife if she sees it? And what about Jeremy, how am I supposed to explain this to him?â
âNo explanation needed. They would understand.â To reassure Cornelia, Marcus gently ruffled her hair, âA lot of people have been trying to sneak shots of me and my wife recently, so I thought it would be better to release some photos ourselves at the right time.â
However, his reassurance did not comfort Cornelia, but rather made her more terrified. She took a step back, âAre you saying that this photo was deliberately taken? And you deliberately posted it online?â
Marcus nodded, âYes.â
Cornelia seemed to understand his intentions. He was using her as a scapegoat to protect his wife. He had her try on clothes and taste food for his wife, and she had put up with it. But now, he took things too far, even using her as a standâin for his wife.
He was worried that the media would disrupt his wifeâs normal life. But he didnât care if people recognized her as Cornelia in the photo, or consider the trouble it could cause her.
Even though Cornelia felt stronger than when she was in college, she was not sure if she could handle another media storm.
Cornelia felt cold inside, but she somehow managed to maintain a professional smile, âPresident Hartley, if you plan to do this sort of thing in the future, could you please give me a heads up?â
Marcus sensed something was off with Cornelia, but couldnât read anything from her facial expression, âAlright. Theyâre here, letâs go have dinner.â