The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 727

Brittany didn’t even spare a glance, striding away.

Joie bit her lip, a hint of loathing in her eyes; she wanted to kick Brittany out of the drama crew once and for all.

Pushing that thought aside, Joie headed straight for Grandeur Capital.

Upon her arrival, the secretary formalized with a sigh, “Miss Joie, I’m sorry, but you need an appointment to see Mr. Salter.”

Was Joie a regular at that point?

She was at Grandeur Capital every day. Didn’t she get that Marcel didn’t want to see her?

Joie was about to explode, ready to pull rank, when a voice called out.

“Miss Zella.” The secretary’s impatience vanished with the arrival of Zella, replaced by a warm smile, “Are you here to see Mr. Salter?”

“Uh-huh, I brought lunch.”

Zella smiled gently.

Marcel and his mother might not have favored her, but the secretary who had served Marcel for years knew that there were feelings between them and thus treated her very well.

“Right this way.”

She had heard rumors about Joie visiting Marcel every day,

to be won over by a few meal If it were that simple, she wouldn’t have had to

her retreating figure, a strange light flickering in her eyes.

reached the office, she saw that Marcel had just finished a meeting. His expression softened upon seeing her, an alteration not missed by the sharp eyes of the secretary, who became

whenever Zella appeared, he would magically soften, like ice that had

the office and put down the lunch box she was carrying,

gestured her over, “Come here. Help me with a head massage.”

the issues at Grandeur Capital weighed heavily on

his side and began

Marcel looked up, he could see her fair, clean

was the best, always

stayed silent, afraid that any words might disturb the rare peaceful

hour, Marcel grabbed Zella’s hand, “That’s

released his head, “You should

the lunch box, revealing a bowl of

to know when we’re getting married?” Seeing that Marcel was in a good mood, Zella

five years by that time, and their daughter Nova was