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.

was so angry that she stomped her high

of heels Clacking echoed across the

Janet turned around and sneered, "Why are you still here? Did you want to stay

a

Janet murderously, as though

was about to begin, but Jocelyn was still standing outside, the cold wind

what, she needed to get inside the

streamed into the dinner

pulled to a stop outside the

or sixties got off the car, supported by a female companion in her twenties.It looked

"Mr.Sherman, you’re here!"

businessman.He had tried to hook up with Jocelyn before, but she had rejected his advances because

put her hopes

"Jocelyn!"

had called his name.Then he broke into a

give you my number last time? Why didn’t you

his eyes

she saw that she still had a chance, Jocelyn walked

wanted to call you, but I lost

waist.He had been interested in Jocelyn ever since the beginning.His gaze

you gone

it and give me her invitation,

batting her eyelashes at the old man coquettishly