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

the entire day in

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

…

at the Splendor

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

invited were of

plain outfit did not fit in the event at

behind the pillar to avoid the crowd. Nevertheless, she would look around every now and

dressed in elegant dazzle here, while all luxury cars looked almost the same. It

continued to wait while

saw a few familiar faces

shocked, but it was too late for

and the stepmother, Joanne Garcia,

behind the pillar. She looked awkward

surprised

lip

at her and scoffed. “Do you think you belong here? Don’t tell me you’re here for the Hamertons’ ball as

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 liking to you when you look like this? He might be

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

and Joanne threw insults at Cordelia. They did not want

there was a rock pressing

she was an illegitimate daughter. Therefore, she lived her life tipping her toe. She

ever

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

with a frown. “Cordelia,

softly. “I’m here

my sister is soaring in that Bowfest Foreign Trading. I heard you’re being promoted to a