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

to the side, looking at

asked the question, her

Josiah Bayer’s acting

Jesse was indifferent. “All men are

like he’s met a pretty girl. More

out loud. He covered his mouth and scanned his surroundings before lowering his voice to tell Michael,

her throat. She quietly went

from here and was located in the suburbs, barely having

felt anger raging in

place. Even if Cordelia screams herself hoarse, it’s

Josiah Bayer dares to back out of it, we’ll publicize

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

She’ll at least be useful on the

the sales director away, and you’ll take

once he heard

behind the pillar, filled with rage and hatred. She forced down the discomfort from the alcohol

nails into her palms as she trembled. She could take care of the despicable men slowly. The urgency right now was

Marcus to tell him to constantly keep track of her location and pick her up as

a little panicked. Just as she wanted to give Marcus a call, Jesse came looking for her. She

Cordelia did her

not do it openly. He could only watch her empty one glass after another, planning to send her home personally to be