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.”

Joie visiting Marcel every

it were that simple, she wouldn’t

stared at her retreating figure, a strange light flickering

had just finished a meeting. His expression softened upon seeing her, an alteration not missed by the sharp

like ice that had been frozen for a thousand years melting into a puddle

the lunch box she was carrying, “You look awful.

her over, “Come here. Help

the issues at Grandeur Capital weighed heavily on him, giving him a

moved to his side and began to massage his head.

up, he could see her fair, clean face.

was the best, always there

stayed silent, afraid that any words might disturb the rare

Marcel grabbed

his head, “You should

lunch box, revealing a bowl

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

engaged for five years by that time, and their daughter Nova

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