Married a Secret Billionaire

News of Cordelia signing the sale went about the company rapidly, causing some seniors in the sales department to look at her with new eyes.

It was truly surprising that she had sealed a big deal right away when she’d had no sale in the first two months.

The sales director complimented her, saying she had limitless potential and rewarding her with a bonus to encourage her during the sales department’s regular meeting.

Cordelia remained sober as she quietly observed everyone’s gazes. Some people congratulated her genuinely, while some of the applause was hypocritical. There were also people like Karine, who openly isolated her out of jealousy.

In spite of this, Cordelia did not care. She was only focused on her account balance.

“Hah, what a faker!” She heard someone talking in the kitchen when she passed by. “Look how calm she was when the director complimented her! Just like a veteran.”

“Who knows if she’s really one!” Another shrill voice giggled. “She looks so innocent that it’s possible there’s a story behind it!”

“What did you hear?”

“Shh…” The other person was heard lowering their voice. “I heard that Cordelia was able to sign the sale because someone was helping her!”

“Who? Mr. Ford? I heard that he pursued Cordelia when they were students—the guy was relentless! Hah, but the girl just wouldn’t agree!”

“It was probably not Jesse Ford. Why would he do Cordelia the favor and not his girlfriend? Besides, Karine spent three months on this deal. Even if it were Jesse, he wouldn’t be able to do it either!”

“You mean… there’s someone bigger above Cordelia?”

The group of people whispered among each other before breaking into laughter.

Finding it boring, Cordelia was about to turn away when she met Karine’s murderous eyes. She was alarmed and her heart beat fast, but she kept a composed expression on her face.

“Good day, Ms. Carmichael.”

Karine crossed her arms in front of her chest and sneered, “Pft, how good can my day be when you keep appearing in my field of vision all day?”

his throat. He could feel the murderous intent the man oozed even through the

his watch and slapped a hand over his head. Damn it! If he was interrupted while having a good time,

wouldn’t be calling if

annoyance and went to the balcony before pulling the

a hushed voice. “News that you aren’t dead has gotten around, and your grandfather

contact them privately, but returning

did not understand but could only agree

with even after three months. Heh… With a little trick from me, sis-in-law will get the

was churning within Marcus as he hung up, not

once again bewildered. He poured Fredric, who was beside him, a glass

choked to death

to be when you spoiled

own

so much

his eyes. “Did I kiss

newbie, signed a contract with a client Karine Carmichael spent three months on but failed to close the deal with. With

Josiah went silent.

“It’s like a proposal. Even without your help, the

the deal

hard and felt

patted his shoulder. “Sigh… I really should’ve studied medicine back then so

with

to the cool night breeze,

later. He checked around, only to hear the washing machine in the bathroom making a

as well and smiled, flashing two small dimples. She was a little embarrassed as she separated the clothes for the washing machine and hand washing, saying softly, “Go ahead.

it came, and it felt awful to be interrupted abruptly. He had to slowly reel it back

upsetting it was, he could not act like a lecher in front of the girl. He could