Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband (END) novel Chapter 648

Chapter 648 

Then she closed the door tightly, only to be glared at by Cornelia. “You’re unbearable! I’m already mortified, and you went to say hi to him! 

Abigail said, “Chill out. From the looks of him, he didn’t hear our conversation. He must have just arrived” 

Cornelia said, “Oh” 

Abigail said. “You were so brave just now, why chickening out so soon?” 

Cornelia said, “Anyone can boast” 

Abigail said. “Look at you, scaredy–cat. If you want to sleep with him, just do it. He’s your husband. You have the right.” 

Comelia quickly covered Abigail’s mouth. “Stop it, what if he hears you? How am I supposed to face him?” 

Abigail said, “Alright, alright, III shut up. I’ve done your makeup Get up and change your clothes for the date” 

Cornelia said, “Is that it? Why does it look like I’m not wearing any makeup?” 

Abigail said, “You’re a natural beauty. You look great even without makeup, I just put some moisturizer on you. Now stop questioning me and go change your clothes.” 

“Okay” Cornelia turned around and took out a T–shirt and denim shorts she had bought last time. 

Abigail took one look, grabbed the clothes and shoved them back into the closet, “Don’t tell me you were going to wear such casual clothes for a date” 

Cornelia said, “I just bought these clothes‘ 

Abigail said, ‘Sit down, I’ll choose for you.” 

Cornelia’s wardrobe was sparse. Winter sets, summer sets, all practical with not a single piece superfluous. Nothing liked a girl’s wardrobe. 

“You should treat yourself better” Abigail looked a bit heartbroken Cornelia earned more than her, yet was more frugal. 

She had a few designer pieces in her wardrobe. While in Cornelia’s, apart from coats and down jackets that cost over a hundred dollars, the rest were all budget clothes. Not a single decent outfit for going out on a date. 

In the end, Abigail pulled out a white floral dress that Cornelia often wore, ‘Wear this today. This weekend I’ll go shopping with you to buy a couple more outfits.” 

Comelia said, “Okay” 

While they were changing, two gentlemen were sitting face to face in the living room, but neither of them said a word, creating an awkward atmosphere. 

After a while, it was Zack who couldn’t bear the silence and spoke first, “Should we call you President Hartley, or Mr. Artis now?” 

Marcus said, “Whatever you prefer.” 

Zack said, “Can we really call you whatever we want? We’re not casual people, and Cornelia is definitely not a casual person.” 

Marcus said, “I’ve always cherished her, never taking her for granted.”