Married a Secret Billionaire

“Okay.” Yelena snickered. “I’ll drive you home. We happened to be cleaning lately, and the maids gathered some old stuff… Hah, I thought they were your mother’s stuff, so I asked them not to throw them out. I saved them for you.”

“What?”

Cordelia was quite shocked.

However, Xyla used to be the Jenners’ maid. It made sense that she had left some personal belongings behind.

It was just that she could not understand. How would Yelena be so kind to keep those things for her mother?

“Why are you looking at me like that!?” Yelena pouted and walked in front of her intentionally. She had calmed down by now.

“Actually, I think dad is right. We’re sisters, after all. We should take care of each other… That aside, I should repay you for going with the marriage with the Grists for me.

“Saving your mothers’ things should be considered my repayment to you. Cordelia, we’re even now!”

Cordelia pursed her lips. She figured perhaps Yelena was not entirely evil.

Humans were complicated, and one’s heart would change.

No matter how evil a person was, perhaps she had a kind side.

“Come home with me now to collect your mother’s stuff!” Yelena looked at her. “The guests should enter before we do that. You’ll sneak in when the lights are dimmed. People won’t see you dressed like this!”

Cordelia was hesitating. She had a bad feeling.

Yelena stepped down the stairs. She snapped her head back to glare at her while saying in a shrill voice, “Are you coming? If you don’t, I’ll throw them out!”

her lip and followed behind

her, turned around, and continued forward. A cold grin appeared at the corner

all, it was just a

Cordelia forced a smile. She thought she would stay for a

suddenly flashed by before she even got into the

“Yo, you really came?”

her arms and looked at her arrogantly. There was a disdainful smile on her

the former had dressed up well today. The bright red

comparison, Cordelia’s ordinary black

I tell you that Ms. Hamerton is tonight’s guest of honor? Are you trying to

said it’s a charity dinner,” Cordelia said flatly. “Should I

“What did you say!?”

is charity, not some Ms. Hamerton.” Cordelia glanced at her. “I think it’s good enough as long as I look proper. The

she should hold it back since there were many guests

think you know better than

the one who held the dinner. I’m just here to

Cordelia was going to walk by her, but Yelena rushed

are entering. Your attire

Cordelia stared into her eyes.

come, yet you’re leaving. Are you trying to get me

She stood where she was in silence. Books Chapters Are

old stuff… Hah, I thought they were your