Chapter 402 Impulsive Vow To An Enigmatic Husband

• Cornelia [Alright, you guys hold your horses | Cornelia immediately found Marcus and handed him her phone. “President Hartley, can you take a photo of me? Make sure to get the light show in the background” Instead of taking her phone, Marcus pulled out his own. ‘Shift a bit to your right, half a step more, perfect” Marcus look several pictures of Cornelia before passing his phone back to her, “Take a look, if you’re not happy with them, we can take more Cornelia was very pleased with the pictures The composition and color correction were on par with professional photography, “President Hartley, did you study photography or something? How did you manage to make me look so good in these pictures?” Marcus chuckled at her compliments, “Don’t flatter me too much” Cornelia looked at him with wide eyes, Tm not exaggerating! Your photography skills are some of the best Ive seen. Can’t I compliment you?
• Come clean, did you secretly take lessons?” Marcus said, “It’s actually pretty simple, you just need to look and learn.” He said photography was simple and didn’t need any studying! Did he know how terrible her own pictures turned out? Whenever she tried to take a portrait, Abigail would mock her for a whole year, claiming she didn’t have an artistic bone in her body. Marcus asked, “Why are you looking at me like that?” Cornelia said, “Because you’re blowing things out of proportion.” Marcus said, “I’m just telling it like it is.” Cornelia said, “You must have been a top student back in school.” Marcus calmly admitted to the fact, “Yeah.” Cornelia didn’t want to continue the conversation, so she posted one of the pictures she liked best into the group chat.
• [Our Nelly is so beautiful! She’s even more dazzling than the light show!] Granny Luisa responded almost instantly. Cornelia suspected that she didn’t even open the picture before showering her with praises. Patricia [Nelly is so beautiful, we can’t take our eyes off her] Those two were the real flatterers, praising her no matter what she did. If she sent a picture, they could come up with all sorts of compliments Thankfully, Granny Rebecca didn’t join in on the adulation: [Marc, don’t you have a picture with Nelly?] The picture was taken with Marcus‘ phone, and Cornelia had used his phone to send it to the group. So naturally, they assumed that Marcus was the one who sent the picture. Cornelia, “President Hartley, the grannies want to see a picture of us together.