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 high heel

Clacking echoed across

turned around and sneered, "Why are you still here? Did you want to stay and get a glimpse of what you

gave Jocelyn a taste

at Janet murderously, as though she

was still standing outside, the cold wind blowing

she needed to

and more people streamed into the dinner

to a stop outside the

car, supported by a female companion in her twenties.It looked like a little kind-hearted girl

"Mr.Sherman, you’re here!"

face, Jocelyn sauntered over to the elderly businessman.He had tried to hook

now, she had to put her hopes

"Jocelyn!"

when he saw who had

my number last time? Why didn’t

he spoke, his eyes roamed over her

chance, Jocelyn walked to his side and slipped her arm into

I’m sorry.I wanted to call

man smiled knowingly and put his wrinkled hand on Jocelyn’s waist.He had been interested in Jocelyn ever since the beginning.His gaze landed

you

and give me her

lower lip, batting her eyelashes at the old man