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.

though, Josiah was sitting next to

she shuffled to the

the question, her hands had gone to her bag and untied

you think Josiah Bayer’s acting

are the same when they see a

he’s met a pretty girl. More like

He covered his mouth and scanned his surroundings before lowering his voice to

to her throat. She

some distance away from here and was located in the suburbs, barely having anyone when

fists and felt anger raging

screams herself hoarse, it’s useless! Mr.

I installed a camera in the room. If Josiah

at him with a chuckle. “You know what you’re doing, huh? But it’d be a

can beautiful women do? She’ll at least be useful

transfer the sales director away, and you’ll take the

once he heard what the latter

the alcohol and tried her best to keep herself sober. However, Jesse and Michael’s despicable

could take care of the despicable men slowly.

to tell him to constantly

Marcus a call, Jesse came looking for her. She

encouraged her to drink even more after that. Cordelia did her best to avoid it, but she still

well, but he could not do it openly. He could only watch her empty one glass after another, planning