“If you dare say another word, I’ll ask dad to send you back. Forget about your pension!”

Wendy glanced at her helplessly and went to the kitchen.

Victorious, Yelena was going to open the envelope when she looked appalled. There was a big “Invitation” printed on it, while the letter below was from the Hamertons in Centrolis.

Yelena burned with rage and resentment. She tore the envelope up, and a beautiful invitation fell out—inviting Ms. Cordelia Jenner to dinner. The person who had signed it off was actually Yale Hamerton!

Yelena was shocked.

She remembered hearing some discussion and gossip when she was stopped outside the entrance to the Hamertons’ dinner the last time. Although the third heir was the favored one in the family, Yale Hamerton was also significant in the family due to his status as the eldest grandchild.

How did Cordelia hook up with Yale, though?

The landline at home rang at this time, and the servant picked it up before passing the phone to Yelena.

“It’s… It’s for Ms. Cordelia.”

Yelena took the phone and heard a gentle and polite voice from the other end of the line. “Hi, Ms. Jenner. Mr. Yale sincerely invites you to attend a dinner with him. Please schedule your time. There’ll be someone picking you up at the airport.

“Mr. Yale has also specifically mentioned that designers will visit you to measure and tailor the evening dress, Ms. Jenner!

“Do you have any other instructions for me, Ms. Jenner?”

Yelena hung up in anger. The more she thought about it, the more indignant she grew. What right did the b*tch have to acquaint with the Bayer heir or the Hamerton heir? Had all the women in the world died? That men could only see her!?

was. Just when she was going to

Cordelia could marry Marcus in place of her, why could she not attend the

did not know anyone from Centrolis, so what

Wendy urged, “When are you

“Oh, tomorrow then…”

heard Wendy making a rushing sound of assent, and Yelena’s

have I called you? Are you deaf?! If you can’t work here, pack up and go

hung up frantically while Cordelia shook

just now?” Yelena crossed

was usually afraid of her, so she stammered and was unable to speak a word

and she saw the letter in Wendy’s

“What’s that?”

and wanted to hide it behind her, but it was

“Show me!”

“Ms. Yelena, this…”

timid stutter

did, Wendy sighed. “Ms. Yelena, this

is my house!” Yelena snickered. “What

can’t do, it’s not your say, old woman! Go

Wendy was in distress. “She said she’ll come to collect

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