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.”

rumors about Joie visiting Marcel every day, but

man to be won over by a few meal If it

away, Joie stared at her retreating figure, a strange light

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 increasingly respectful towards Zella.

Marcel didn’t realize that whenever Zella appeared, he would magically soften, like ice that had been frozen for

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

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

Grandeur Capital weighed heavily on him, giving him a

his side and began to massage

could see her fair, clean

the best, always there by

afraid that any words might disturb the rare

grabbed Zella’s hand, “That’s

head, “You should eat.”

revealing a bowl of soup she had

we’re getting married?” Seeing that Marcel

been engaged for five years by that time, and their daughter Nova was already over four, yet he never