Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband (END) novel Chapter 470

Chapter 470 

Among the guys present. Marcus was the only one who made any sense Cornens subtly gave him a thumbs up 

Steven laughed, “Mare, you reckon you’re qualified to talk about mantal relationships with us? You better work things out with your own wife first 

Marcus didn’t respond to him, but looked back at Cornelia Cornelia immediately greeted him in a formal tone “Good afternoon, President Hartley 

Her formal tone made Marcus’s expression turn sour But Cornelia was too far away to notice 

Steven wrapped his arm around Hannah’s waist gave her a gentle pinch, and muzzled her neck With Marc’s wife out of the picture, his words don’t matter I need to make my stance clear and that is I dont wanna let you go 

Hannah tried to squirm away but Steven was too strong for her She bit her lip and whispered, “Steven, come on, everyone’s looking” 

Steven ignored her quiet protests, and continued to nibble on her ear. Thaven’t seen you in two weeks, finally managed to clear a couple of days to spend with you Can’t you just go with the flow? 

Hannah stopped struggling closing her eyes and hiding all her emotions inside. She knew how needy Steven could get. If it wasn’t for this gathering at Woodpine, he would probably not leave the hotel today, and make up for lost time 

Steven led Hannah to the dining table. “Everyone’s here, let’s eat first. After meal, everyone can take their wives back to the hotel, do whatever they want. 

Hannah couldn’t walk away, and Rosie didn’t insist on leaving either. She just shot her husband a furious glare 

Lucas quickly pulled out a chair, “Sit down and fill your belly first” 

Rosie sat down angrily. “You’re such a jerk, I’m never trusting you again” 

Lucas leaned in and whispered in her ear. “If you say things I don’t like, you’ll be punished” 

Rosie’s face turned beet red, 

Lucas was such a freak! 

With Steven and his wife, and Lucas and his wife seated. There were four seats remained. Marcus and Zavier both pulled out a chair almost simultaneously, both intending 

to offer it to Cornelia 

Zavier was quicker, “Ms Stewart, would you prefer to sit next to me, or President Hartley?” 

Without hesitation, Cornelia took the seat next to Marcus. As a competent assistant, she couldn’t afford to embarrass her boss even in her private time.