Married a Secret Billionaire

Her sharp and long nail scratched Cordelia’s scalp. Before she could react to the pain, Yelena grabbed her collar and shoved her hard!

Cordelia staggered, fell backward, and the documents in her hands scattered everywhere.

Cordelia picked them up in panic while Yelena glanced at her in disdain. Just when she was going to step on the back of her hand, a middle-aged man in a suit walked out of the hotel.

Joanne tucked at Yelena and signaled her. “Let’s get away from this b*tch. We should quickly make our way to the banquet hall!”

The people around greeted the man as he walked over.

He walked directly to Cordelia. He bowed and looked at the crowd with a polite smile.

“Are you Ms. Jenner from Jangasas?”

“Yes, that’s right!” Yelena and Joanne rushed forward with obsequious smiles. “We’re the Jenners. I’m Ms. Jenner!

“Are you here to welcome us? Please lead the way, then!”

Cordelia’s eyes dimmed. Her hair was messy, and she looked clumsy with the pile of messy documents.

She knew that the man was not asking for her, so she backed off quietly. Never had she thought the man would clear his throat and say louder, “I’m sorry, the Ms. Jenner I’m asking for is Cordelia Jenner!”

“What?” Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Cordelia stood where she was, frozen. It took her a while to snap back to her senses.

Marcus chuckled a little bit over the phone.

However, the meaning of it was unclear. Josiah could not figure out why he did that, so he braced himself by asking, “Mr. Z… Why did she come to me? For work?”

Marcus paused. Upon recalling Cordelia had been researching Josiah the entire night, the uneasiness he felt came rushing back.

He hung up

the entire day

the end, he decided to wait. He would wait to see

…

on, Cordelia waited at the Splendor

was lit bright tonight. It was extraordinarily lively. There were luxury cars parked everywhere

invited were of high

outfit did not fit in the

the crowd. Nevertheless, she would look around every

in elegant dazzle here, while all luxury cars looked almost the same. It was rather tough to find

to wait while

few familiar faces walking

was too late for her to run. Yelena

stepmother, Joanne

face from behind the pillar. She looked awkward

was nothing less surprised

lip

crossed her arms. Stepping on her heels, she circled Cordelia to take a good look at her and scoffed. “Do you think you belong here? Don’t tell me you’re here for the

to be dressed like this for such an event? You want Mr. Z to

husband, you came here to embarrass yourself! Or are you just like your mother, that

threw insults at Cordelia. They did not

if there was a rock pressing on

shameful back then and was well aware that she was an illegitimate daughter. Therefore, she lived her life tipping her toe. She even substituted Yelena to marry

ever let her

in with her fists

at her with a frown. “Cordelia, are

here for work. I’m waiting for

soaring in that Bowfest Foreign Trading. I heard you’re being promoted