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Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband novel Chapter 177

Marcus was so tall that he had to stoop a little to get close to her.

His glasses were all fogged up, and from Cornelia's angle, it looked like he had two white eyeballs on top of his head. It was hilariously funny.

Cornelia, trying not to laugh, reached out to take off his glasses. Because she was holding back a laugh, her fingers trembled slightly and accidentally touched his face.

Up close like this, Cornelia could see his features more clearly. His face was sharply defined, each part like a finely crafted work of art. Just right, no matter which part you looked at.

Especially the long eyelashes, which are thick and curled, are very beautiful. A ridiculous idea suddenly popped into Cornelia's head: she wished if she had a kid one day, it would be as good-looking as Marcus.

This thought scared the bejeezus out of her.

If Jeremy insisted on not divorcing, she could only have children with him in this lifetime. If she and Jeremy had a child that looked like Marcus, that would be a real pickle.

But Marcus' focus was completely different, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Cornelia hadn't expected him to notice, as she wiped his glasses clean and put them back on him, "Girls' hands are always like this in winter."

"Are all girls like this? " Marcus wasn't sure if all girls were like this, but he couldn't let her be cold. "You go rest, leave the rest to me."

As if she could leave him alone in the kitchen, "President Hartley, I'm fine."

Marcus, "That's an order."

He pulled rank on her, and Cornelia had to comply, "Can you handle it alone? Or..."

He cut her off, "I remember everything you just said. If there's anything I don't understand, I'll ask you."

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