Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband (END) novel Chapter 1215

Chapter 1215

Patricia nodded, saying, "If Marc doesn't come clean about Nelly, people are gonna start to wonder. I think it's time to spill the beans."

Without missing a beat, Granny Luisa chimed in, "No time like the present. I'll give Marc a ring, see what he's got up his sleeve."

With that, she whipped out her phone and dialed Marcus' number. It didn't take long for him to pick up.

"Granny Luisa, what's up?" Marcus asked.

Granny Luisa replied, "Can't I just hit you up for no reason?"

Marcus didn't answer.

"You've been hitched to Nelly for a while now, and she's not even by your side. When are you planning to spill the beans?" Granny Luisa asked.

Marcus took a moment before answering, "I've got a plan. Don't worry about it."

Granny Luisa shot back, "What do you mean, ‘don't worry’? Nelly's my girl. I should be looking out for her. There are things she's too polite to ask you, so I'm asking."

"Did she tell you she wants me to come clean?" Marcus asked.

Granny Luisa said, "Nope. Nelly's a peach, she wouldn't put anyone in a tough spot."

"I'll discuss it with her, don't sweat it.’ Marcus said.

"Marc. Granny Luisa started to say something, but stopped herself.

Marcus said, "Spill it"

"Marc, you can't do Nelly dirty, or else not only will Nelly not forgive you, I won't put up with it either.’ Granny Luisa said.

Marcus chuckled, then murmured, "Granny Luisa, Nelly is my world: Granny Luisa advised, "Stop just talking the talk that she is your world. As long as you two are happy, I'm good."

"I got it.’ Granny Luisa said.

Granny Luisa put down her phone, but sleep eluded her. Even though things seemed calm now, she knew that there was a storm brewing.

Riverton was on the brink of a major shake-up.

Cornelia said she was going to hit the hay early, but she was wide awake.

She got up again and reached for her tablet to draw some comics. It seemed like only in her work, could she forget everything for a while.

Before she knew it, she'd been drawing all night.

When the first rays of morning light streamed into the room, she looked up. The brightness made her quickly shield her eyes.

"Is it morning already?" Cornelia turned her head and looked at her phone nearby.