Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband (END) novel Chapter 608

Chapter 608 

Cornelia didn’t give up on Natalia, “Ive got a mate who has a comic studio. If you ever fancy getting a job, give me a shout, and I can hook you up 

Instead of gratitude, Natalia apologized “Cornelia. Im sorry! She opened the door, only to see a man at the doorstep, making her back away in shock. “Mr. Rivera… 

Zavier Rivera chuckled ‘Ms Reese, you’re scared of me? Do I look like a ghost to you?” 

Natalia was at loss for words 

He was not a ghost, but he was way scarier! 

Comelia stepped forward to shield Natalia, ‘Mr Rivera, what brings you here?” 

Zawier looked at Cornelia and Natalia with a sly smile, “Why don’t you take a guess?” 

Natalia hid behind Cornelia in fear, tightly gripping her clothes. “Cornelia 

Comelia patted Natalia’s hand to calm her down before turning to Zavier, “Mr. Rivera, President Hartley is right over there.” 

Zavier glanced at the two of them before heading towards Marcus, “Marc, what are you hiding here for? Didn’t you come to greet me?” 

Natalia whispered to Cornelia, “Does Mr. Rivera know… 

Cornelia reassured her, “Don’t worry. It’s not you who spilled the beans, it was me who figured it out first. And you don’t need to be afraid of him, just try to avoid him in the future.” 

Natalia nodded uncertainly. 

After Natalia left, Cornelia returned to the lounge and overheard Marcus and Zavier’s conversation. 

They both had a powerful presence, looking out the window with their hands clasped behind their backs. 

Marcus asked. “Are you in contact with the Reese family?” 

Zavier responded, “Yeah, the Reese family knows you’ve pissed me off and I’m out to get you. They want to join forces with me and take you down 

Marcus, “Ha Do they have what it takes?” 

Zavier, “The father and son definitely don’t, but I do” 

Marcus. “How do you plan to deal with me?” 

Zavier, “Marc, are you sure you don’t want to hand over Skyler? As long as you give Skyler back, I promise I’ll never bother you again.”‘ 

Marcus. “No way.” 

Zavier, “Then I’ll have to steal your wife.” 

Marcus, “You dare?” 

Zavier turned to Cornelia with a half smile, “Ms. Stewart, how much does President Hartley pay you a month?” 

Cornelia, “I signed an NDA, can’t spill the beans.” 

Zavier, “No matter how much he pays you, I’ll double it if you come work as my assistant. How about it?” 

Cornelia, “Mr. Rivera, do you think I can be bought?”