Married a Secret Billionaire

Chapter 222

“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!?

when

place of her, why could she not attend the dinner in

surprise. She did not know anyone from Centrolis,

“When are you

“Oh, tomorrow then…”

could finish her sentence, she heard Wendy making a rushing sound

deaf?! If you can’t work here,

shook

just now?” Yelena crossed

so she stammered and was unable to

traveled down, and she saw the letter

“What’s that?”

to hide it behind her, but it

“Show me!”

“Ms. Yelena, this…”

by Wendy’s timid stutter and snatched it

Yelena, this letter is

house!” Yelena

not your say, old woman! Go do what you should do. Don’t be an eyesore

distress.

to her!” Yelena gritted her teeth. “But I want to open it! Try and stop me!

ask dad to send you back. Forget about

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