Chapter 441
Another netizen chimed in, âThat was my first thought when I saw the picture too. President Hartleyâs pose in the photo is definitely protective of the woman in front of him. From a psychological perspective, this pose could be interpreted in two ways. One, he wants to protect her from harm. Two, he has a strong sense of possession and doesnât want other men getting close to his woman.â
Someone excitedly exclaimed, âOh my God, President Hartley is so in love with his wife.â
âI canât believe Iâm getting drawn in by President Hartleyâs affectionate behavior towards his wife. They are such a perfect couple.â
âIce Coldâ sighed, âIf I had met Marcus before she did, maybe Iâd be the one enjoying his tenderness now. Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world, all I can do is watch him gaze lovingly at another woman.â
âHottie4meâ soothed, âDonât be sad, maybe itâs a blessing in disguise that you didnât end up with him. Being single gives you the chance to meet a better man, and to appreciate every hot guy without any reservations.â
In general, the buzz around the Hartley couple kept getting hotter. Not only had netizens learned about President Hartleyâs deep love for his wife, but businesses working with the Hartley Group were also trying to dig up information about Mrs. Hartley.
If a woman could earn his affection to this extent, she could likely influence his business decisions. Winning her over might be a smart move, as she could put in a good word for them at a crucial moment.
Abigail glanced at Cornelia and Marcus sitting on her right..
There were no seats between them, but they were sitting quite far apart, clearly trying to avoid any suspicion. Nonetheless, Abigail felt, that Marcusâs gaze on Cornelia was full of affection, as if she were his wife, not just an ordinary assistant
Abigail thought she must have been reading too many romance novels, to be constantly fantasizing about Marcus and his assistant.
âAbby, why arenât you eating?â Cornelia pushed a seafood platter towards her, âThese are your favorite shrimps, made with live ones. Theyâre really fresh, try some.â
Just as Abigail was about to eat a shrimp, she felt a chill on her neck. Looking up, she met Marcusâs icy stare, who seemed quite displeased with Comeliaâs intimacy towards her.
Abigail had never seen such a frightening look on Marcus. She was scared and quickly declined, âNelly, I can eat on my own, you donât
need to fuss over me.â
Before the party ended. Steven Dixon, who had seen the news, called, âMarc, congrats, youâre finally with the one you love.â
Marcus replied, âNot quite yet.â
Steven said, âYouâve already posted a picture of you two, havenât you told her your true identity yet?â
Marcus responded, âNo.â
Steven said, âSo, youâre creating a buzz online and steering public opinion, all to pave the way for Cornelia? You want not just your family to accept her, but the whole world to know sheâs Mrs. Marcus?â
It must be said, Steven and Marcus were indeed of the same mind. Where others couldnât guess Marcusâs intentions, Steven hit the nail on the head, âI didnât know you were so cunning.â