Web Fic
Chapter 93
Chapter 93
Marcus took out his phone and scrolled to a contact marked that woman” but hesitated to call the number.
He worried that once he dialed, it wouldn’t be Cornelia who answered.
Under Ryan’s urging. Marcus finally made the call.
The moment the phone was connected, he looked up and stared at Cornelia not far away, praying silently in his heart, hoping that Cornelia would answer his call,
The phone rang a few times,
and while he was waiting nervously, he saw Cornelia take her phone out of her bag. A familiar female voice came through the speaker, “Mr. Artis, I’m here. Are you guys here yet?”
Marcus didn’t dare respond and hung up quickly. Then he said to Ryan, “Give me the marriage certificate.”
Ryan took it out of the file bag and handed it to him.
In the photo on the marriage certificate, Cornelia was wearing his familiar white shirt, even her bun hairstyle hadn’t changed.
After a brief moment of surprise, a wave of joy surged in Marcus’s heart…
For the first time, he felt his heart beating so fast, as if it would burst through his chest.
She turned out to be his wife!
His little assistant turned out to be his legal wife!
He was the only man who could legitimately own her!
No matter what she was thinking or whose child she was carrying, it couldn’t change the fact that she was his wife.
Marcus suppressed his inner joy and quickly made a call, I want all the information on Cornelia and everyone around her within an hour.”
Ryan urged, “Marc, get out of the car, man. What are you waiting for?” Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
Marcus reached out and gently poked the bun on Cornelia’s head in the photo, I won’t get a divorce”
Ryan was puzzled, “Marc, are you two messing with me? Last time she didn’t want a divorce, now you don’t want one.”
As he spoke, Cornelia’s call came in, “Mr. Colwell, when are you arriving?”
Ryan’s phone was connected to the car’s Bluetooth, so Cornelia’s crisp and pleasant voice filled the car, and Marcus could hear it too.
Ryan glanced at Marcus, who didn’t give any instructions, so he had to say, “Uh… Ms. Stewart, I’m sorry! Mr. Artis says he doesn’t want a divorce anymore”
Cornelia’s exasperated voice came, “Are you kidding me?”
Ryan replied, “Didn’t Ms. Stewart play with us like this before? You each play once, and now it’s balanced”
Cornelia said angrily, “Are you guys crazy? Can divorce be a joke?”
Ryan said again, “You go back first. When he wants a divorce, I will inform you again.”
Cornelia said anxiously, it was my fault for not coming before, and you guys didn’t come today, let’s call it even. Let’s set another time, what about tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?
Ryan replied, “That depends on Mr. Artis.”
Cornelia said, “He’s the one who wanted a divorce, and now he’s the one who doesn’t want one. What the hell does he mean?” Hearing Cornelia’s angry words, Ryan quickly looked at Marcus, who not only wasn’t angry, but had a subtle smile on his lips.