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.”

noticed Joie. She had heard rumors about Joie visiting Marcel every day, but she couldn’t care less.

the kind of man to be won over by a few meal If it were that simple, she wouldn’t have had to put in so much

the secretary leading Zella away, Joie stared at her

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

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

down the lunch box she was carrying, “You look awful. Tough day at work?”

Help me with a

heavily on him, giving him

side and began to

he could see her fair, clean face.

best, always there

that any words might disturb the rare peaceful

half an hour, Marcel grabbed Zella’s hand, “That’s enough.”

released his head, “You should

bowl of soup

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

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