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.

she stomped her high

sound of heels Clacking echoed across the

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

Jocelyn a taste of her own

Janet murderously, as

dinner party was about to begin, but Jocelyn was still standing outside, the cold wind blowing at her.She

matter what, she needed to

more people streamed into the

a stop

or sixties got off the car, supported by a female companion

"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 because he was old

she had to put her hopes on him to

"Jocelyn!"

was stunned when he saw who had

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

he spoke, his eyes roamed over her

saw that she still had a chance, Jocelyn walked

sorry.I wanted to call you,

lying. The man smiled knowingly and put his wrinkled hand on Jocelyn’s waist.He had been interested

haven’t you

her invitation,

her eyelashes at the