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

of heels Clacking echoed across the

and sneered, "Why are you still here? Did you want to

Jocelyn a taste of her

Janet murderously, as though she

about to begin, but Jocelyn was still standing outside, the cold wind blowing at her.She couldn’t let Janet

matter what, she needed to get

and more people streamed

pulled to a stop

a female companion in her twenties.It looked like a

"Mr.Sherman, you’re here!"

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

hopes on

"Jocelyn!"

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

my number last

eyes roamed

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

call you,

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

you gone

me her invitation, but the staff didn’t

stuck out her lower lip, batting her eyelashes at the old man