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

a few meal If it were that simple, she wouldn’t have had to put in so much effort

leading Zella away, Joie stared at her retreating figure, a strange light flickering in her

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

whenever Zella appeared, he would magically soften, like ice that had been frozen for a thousand years melting into a puddle of

box she was carrying,

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

Grandeur Capital weighed heavily

to his side and began to massage his head.

looked up, he could see her fair, clean face.

Zella was the best, always there by

both stayed silent, afraid that any words might disturb

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

released his head, “You

a bowl of soup she had

Seeing that Marcel

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