Helena thought for a moment and replied, "Well, no."
Cornelia immediately retorted, "No? Then what's the point of you telling me all this?"
Helena didn't expect Cornelia to be so straightforward and was momentarily speechless.
"I'm going to rest now." Cornelia opened the door to her room, clearly hinting for Helena to leave.
As Helena exited Cornelia's room, she drew out her phone, placing a call, "Ma'am, Hartley's new assistant may be youthful and attractive, but to what end? He's no stranger to beauty. As a woman, I discern no hidden agenda towards Hartley on her part. Even if there was, he wouldn't allow her to linger."
The person on the other end of the line said something, and Helena nodded repeatedly. Before hanging up, she said, "Yes, I'll keep a close eye on her these next few days."
"Heh..."
As she put away her phone and prepared to leave, a cold laugh suddenly came from the balcony behind her.
She turned around and saw Marcus standing in the darkness, casually holding an unlit cigarette.
Helena's face turned pale with fright, "President Hartley, you..."
With a flick of his finger, Marcus snapped the cigarette in two, "That woman told you to spy on me, and you actually dared to listen to her."
Helena knew exactly who Marcus was referring to, "President Hartley, I think the lady is just concerned about you, so..."
Marcus interrupted her, "Concerned about me? Do I need her concern right now? Concerned about my relationship with Cornelia?"
Faced with Marcus's oppressive presence, Helena didn't dare lie, "As you know, your mom Courtney likes Ms. Reese and has always hoped that you two could be together, so she's worried you'll be charmed by other women."
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