My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet didn’t answer her.

Instead, she calmly opened the envelope, pulled out the invitation, and held it up in between her slender fingers

"Here.See for yourself."

To Jocelyn’s surprise, her name was on the invitation.

"What the hell?! How can this be—?!"

How did Janet get an invitation in her name? Jocelyn was shocked and green with envy.

Janet had married Ethan under her name.

Of course it was Jocelyn’s name on the invitation.

But the question still stood: how did Janet get an invitation to such an important occasion? Yes, she was an employee of the Larson Group, but she was a newbie and held no special position.

How could a new employee be qualified to attend such a dinner party? Exasperated and at a loss, Jocelyn could do nothing but look at Janet in disbelief.

Janet looked back at Jocelyn calmly.

"There.Satisfied? We’ll go inside now."

Jocelyn watched in silent rage as Janet and Ethan walked inside the venue.

so angry that she stomped

heels Clacking echoed across the hotel

here? Did you want to stay and get a glimpse

Jocelyn a taste of her own

Janet murderously, as

standing outside,

needed to get inside

streamed into the dinner

slowly pulled to a stop outside the private

off the car, supported by a female companion in her twenties.It looked like a little kind-hearted girl was helping her frail

"Mr.Sherman, you’re here!"

businessman.He had tried to hook up with

she had to put her hopes on him to get inside

"Jocelyn!"

he saw who had called his name.Then he broke into a wrinkly

last time? Why didn’t you call

spoke, his eyes roamed over her

had a chance, Jocelyn walked to his side and

sorry.I wanted to call you, but I lost your

hand on Jocelyn’s waist.He had been interested in Jocelyn ever since the beginning.His gaze landed on her bulging cleavage, lust filling

haven’t you

and give me her invitation, but the

lower lip, batting her eyelashes at