Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband (END) novel Chapter 837

Chapter 837 

Marcus could give two hoots about what other people thought. He was already at the top, the big dog calling all the shots. 

As for Comelia, she was just the president’s assistant at the Hartley Group. Some people respected her because she had Marcus backing her up. Some despised her and even wanted her out for the same reason in a nutshell, if she was not yet the queen bee, she had to care about what people said. She knew this all too well 

As Marcus was thinking about how to comfort her, Cornelia shifted a bit on his back, finding a comfier position, and suddenly asked, “Marcus, why don’t you want to have 

kids with me? 

How much had she drunk? She was really going for broke tonight, saying whatever came to mind 

Marcus replied “I didn’t say I don’t want to have kids with you! 

Cornelia leaned in close to his ear, accusing him. “You’re a liar! Last time I asked you to have a baby with me, you flat–out said you didn’t want to 

Marcus lifted her up. “I believe having a child should be based on a couple’s mutual affection, not for the sake of fulfilling someone’s wish. It’s about respect for each other and being prepared for a new life. Plus, making a baby is easy, but raising one ain’t no walk in the park. Once a kid’s in the picture, you’re in it for the long haul, no messing 

about.” 

After Marcus finished explaining a sloshed Cornella suddenly said. “But you didn’t think that way, you said marriage was all about having kids” 

Marcus was speechless. He had indeed said that, and she remembered it crystal clear. He began to wonder if she was just pretending to be drunk. 

Before he could reply, Cornelia continued, “I just heard Hannah say she wants a baby, but Steven said she’s not fit to bear his child. How could he say that about his own wife? Marcus, Steven’s your buddy, do you think the same way? If you think I’m not fit to bear your child, just give it to me straight, and I’ll walk away…” 

“Cornelia, if you dare to even think about not spending your life with me, I’ll really lose my temper!” Marcus cut her off, his voice deep and serious. 

His seriousness made Cornelia feel hurt, “Why are you mad at me? You can’t be mad at me! If you get mad at me again, I’ll give you the cold shoulder.” 

Marcus replied, “If you stop talking nonsense, I won’t get mad 

Cornelia said, “Then let’s make a baby tonight.” 

Marcus was speechless. 

After the argument, Marcus carried her home. He gently placed her on the living room couch and covered her with a light blanket, “Rest up, close your eyes, I’ll go make some hangover soup.” 

Just as Marcus was about to leave, Cornelia suddenly grabbed his neck and pulled him over, her lips pressing onto his. Under the influence of alcohol, she kissed him unashamedly, boldly, and wantonly