Married a Secret Billionaire

Michael and Jesse encouraged her to drink even more after that. Cordelia did her best to avoid it, but she still drank quite a lot.

Josiah kept blocking for her as well, but he could not do it openly. He could only watch her empty one glass after another, planning to send her home personally to be safe.

When the dinner finally ended, Cordelia followed behind the men dizzily.

“Tonight was great!” Michael smirked and told Josiah with a lowered voice, “Mr. Bayer, there’s a special program in a while… Don’t miss it!”

Josiah, who was kept in the dark, was clueless.

When Jesse yanked Cordelia over and pushed her to Josiah, the latter was shocked! Cordelia’s face was flushed, and her feet felt light, like she was stepping on cotton.

Josiah helped her stand properly and pulled his hands back from her shoulders like he was electrocuted. He then looked at Michael and Jesse.

“W-What’s the meaning of this?”

Jesse said with a grin, “Mr. Bayer, Cordelia’s had too much to drink. Can you send her back?”

“Oh.” Josiah composed himself. “I was thinking the same, even if you didn’t bring it up.”

Jesse and Michael exchanged a look. This was exactly what they wanted to hear. They quickly pulled the car door open and gave the driver an address, sending off Josiah and Cordelia.

“Where are we going?” Cordelia struggled to straighten up in the car.

Her head was buzzing like a million bees had flown in, and she felt the alcohol at her throat. Her stomach was churning as well. It was upsetting.

Josiah was sitting next to

she shuffled to

to?” When she asked the question, her

you think Josiah

“All men are the same when

pretty girl. More like he’s seen the ghost of his

and scanned his surroundings before lowering his voice to tell Michael, “Mr. Johnson, I’ve already made the arrangement.

up to her throat. She

and was located in the suburbs, barely

and felt anger

evil. “That’s a deserted place. Even if Cordelia screams herself hoarse, it’s useless! Mr.

a camera in the room. If Josiah Bayer dares to back out of it, we’ll publicize the video

chuckle. “You know what you’re doing, huh? But it’d

can beautiful women do? She’ll at least be

the sales director away, and you’ll take

to Michael even more once he heard what the

discomfort from the alcohol and tried her best to keep

clenched her fists, digging her nails into her palms as she trembled. She could take care of the despicable men slowly. The urgency right

her location on her phone, then texted Marcus to tell

give Marcus a call, Jesse came looking for her. She could only brace

and Jesse encouraged her to drink even more after that. Cordelia did her best to

openly. He could only