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!”

and followed behind

forward. A cold grin appeared

all, it was just

smile. She thought she

she stepped onto the hotel stairs, a figure suddenly flashed by before she even got into

“Yo, you really came?”

arms and looked at her arrogantly. There

dressed up well today.

comparison, Cordelia’s ordinary black and white dress looked

frowned. “Cordelia, didn’t I tell you that Ms. Hamerton is tonight’s guest of honor? Are you trying to

Cordelia said flatly. “Should I dress like a

“What did you say!?”

main objective is charity, not some Ms. Hamerton.” Cordelia glanced at her. “I think it’s good enough as long as I look proper. The dinner’s intention will be lost if one dresses too boastfully to gain

turning pale from the rage. However, she should hold it back since there were many guests around. She could only speak softly with

b*tch! Do you think

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

was going to walk by

entering. Your attire

stared into her eyes. “I’ll leave,

domineering. “Dad asked you to come, yet you’re leaving. Are you trying to get me in

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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