Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband (END) novel Chapter 347

Chapter 347 

en Cornelia, who’s pretty hunt to all things about love, thought this was a bit off 

Marcus once again pried a helping of foie gras onto Comeliss plate but she immediately put a stop to it President Hartley live got it 

She never eaten this sort of thing before and was worned shed somehow botch the etiquette of a fancy French meal and embarrass him Him helping her out once was one thing, but doing it all the time was a bit much 

Was his good buddy aware that he was helping look after his wife like th? Did his wife know? 

Cornelia didnt want his help and Marcus didn’t press the issue. Respecting your wifes wishes is pretty crucial for a husband “French dinners are known for their long serving times. We can take our time eating and enjoy the night 

“Okay” Cornelia wasn’t at into foie gras as she was into hat pot. She figured she was better suited for a cheaper fare 

However, the stuck to one principle as long as it was edible, she absolutely wouldn’t waste it So she dug in heartily, really seeming to enjoy herself, which made you want to share the meal with her 

Marcus had been all that hungry to begin with, but seeing Cornelia enjoy her food so much, he joined in. He found that dining with her made the food taste better 

The water brought out milk, followed by the second course, which was escargot. A dish known worldwide and served with a plate of bread 

Marcus saw that she’d never eaten snails before, so he didn’t wait for her. He grabbed a small piece of bread and ate a piece of snail meat Cornelia saw how he ate and followed suit. She didn’t expect that snail meat paired with 

bread woula tuve such a unique taste 

After eating a few snails, Comelia took a sip of the milk and found it a bit bland. She thought that if she had some wine at this point, it would definitely taste better 

No sooner had she thought this than Marcus said, “A French meal should be paired with wine to truly bring out the flavors Want me to get you a glass of wine?” 

Cornelia really did want it, but the pretended not to care Drinking alone isn’t very fun, right?” 

Marcus knew what she was thinking and turned to the waiter to ask for a glass of wine 

And to Cornelia began to savor the fine wine, eat the French meal, and admire the snow–covered Paris Tower it was a beautiful day 

After Cornelia had eaten her fill, the lights on the Paris Tower night in front of her suddenly became brighter, bursting with colors It was a sight to behold