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 her

Clacking echoed across the hotel

here? Did you want to stay and get a

smiled smugly.She gave Jocelyn a taste of her

Janet murderously, as

standing outside, the cold

needed to get inside the banquet

more people streamed into

a stop outside the private

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

"Mr.Sherman, you’re here!"

smile on her face, Jocelyn sauntered over to the elderly businessman.He had tried to hook up with Jocelyn before,

hopes on him to

"Jocelyn!"

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

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

eyes roamed over

a chance, Jocelyn walked to his side and

sorry.I wanted to call you, but I

wrinkled hand on Jocelyn’s waist.He had been interested in Jocelyn ever since the beginning.His gaze landed on

you gone

it and give me her invitation, but the staff didn’t let

her lower lip, batting her eyelashes at the old