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.

hung up the phone after saying that

entire day

he decided to wait. He would wait to see what Cordelia would do next and would play

…

at the Splendor Dynasty’s entrance

as magnificent as a castle, was lit bright tonight. It was extraordinarily lively. There were luxury cars parked everywhere on the property. Some people landed their private helicopters on the

who were invited were of

outfit did not fit in

avoid the crowd. Nevertheless, she would look around every

luxury cars looked almost the same. It was rather tough to find someone

She continued to wait while holding

a few familiar faces walking toward

shocked, but it was too late for her to

and the stepmother, Joanne Garcia, suddenly

her face from behind the pillar. She looked awkward

surprised than her.

bit her lip and

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

What makes you think that you belong here?” Joanne chimed in. “Cordelia, did you not look at yourself in the mirror before you came? Aren’t you embarrassed to be dressed like this for such an event? You want Mr. Z to take a

right! You’re married. Instead of staying home with your useless husband, you came here to embarrass yourself! Or are

at Cordelia. They did not want

felt as if there was a

aware that she was an

they ever

deep breath in with her fists clenched. She was shaking a

“Cordelia, are

“I’m here for work. I’m waiting

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