Married a Secret Billionaire

“Ms. Cordelia, I’m going to switch my career to a professional videographer soon!”

Cordelia beamed and held Helen’s arm, looking mischievous like a little girl.

Mona’s assistants were instantly alarmed. If the video of Mona throwing a fit in the goody two-shoe image that they had painstakingly created for her would be destroyed!

“Ms. Cordelia, let’s talk about this…”

“Yeah, our Mona isn’t sensible. Don’t get petty with her!”

“Mona, come apologize to Ms. Cordelia!”

Cordelia’s gaze was cold as she wore a vague smirk. It gave a sense of pressure that commanded one’s obedience.

Mona was dumbstruck.

“Mona!” Her assistant was losing patience. “It hasn’t been easy to get to where you are today. You really want to be canceled?”

Mona bit her lips.

When Nelly recommended her there, Janine had agreed to sign her without hesitation. It was a 15-year contract too, so she had assumed that Janine was really doing it as a favor to Nelly…

15-year contract caught her in a plight. If she stayed here, she would have to listen to Cordelia. If she were to break the agreement, she would have to pay an

breath and said

was

Mona blanched.

anything. She had just been telling Mona’s

production and make an impression

gnashed her

rules and kick up a fuss

“Cordelia, you—”

down to h*ll!” Cordelia’s words were impactful as

froze, intimidated by Cordelia’s

let you throw a fit here at this door, and I can ruin you

took a deep breath, her chest rising and

“Mona, Ms. Cordelia is Madam Baker’s senior assistant. She’s also the supervisor of the whole Imperial Media. You can’t

I have to be

else?” A voice

she watched the shelf part to both sides. Helen walked out of the room with a smile. She brandished a phone and looked at Cordelia. Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay

my career