Bride of Mr.Billion

Chapter 30

Chapter 30

Bella Battleer:

On Friday afternoon, the company was on leave in advance. Four traveling buses stopped in front of the building, and the employees of our company lined up to get in the bus.

I sat in the bus and kept looking out. The company’s “C” levels had been here, but I still didn’t see Herbert

“Is he coming or not?” Joey was a little anxious.

“I don’t know either,” I replied with a frown.

“I don’t think he’ll go. We’ll set off in five minutes. My money!” Joey covered her face in disappointment.

“Well, at worst, I’ll treat you to lunch this month.” I had admitted defeat.

I wasn’t surprised by this result. I had a hunch that he wouldn’t come.

So at this moment, I was not disappointed. I just felt that it was normal.

“Mr. Wharton, you’re here!” At this moment, I suddenly heard a female cheer.

suit coming from not far away, followed

won! Joey

this direction, and his eyes were very

very tempted

moment I saw him, I actually felt warm. It had nothing to do with winning

I saw Herbert. “Mr. Wharton will stay with us for two days and two nights. Just thinking about it makes me excited!” The female staff nearby said. Joey was counting the money. A few minutes later, she handed me a stack of thick bills. “You won a total of four grands!” I took the stack of

Assistant Connor, and the female secretary, of course, were arranged to the VIP section in the

was sitting I couldn’t help looking at him a few more times, and then looked away, but I was telling myself in my heart, ‘What are you

the bus was about to set off, a woman’s voice suddenly

took her suitcase and

have invited her.” I suddenly felt a little sour in my heart, and my good mood suddenly disappeared. Could it be that Herbert invited her here? If it wasn’t for the company’s invitation, she wouldn’t have known that our company was organizing employees to travel, would she? “My good mood has been completely ruined.” Joey pouted “It’s just a pile of shit. Just pretend that

and sometimes snacks. However, Herbert didn’t want to eat, but she didn’t give up. On the way, Emma was either telling jokes to amuse Herbert,

the two and felt sad again. “What kind of wife am I?” I have a

we should have nothing to do with each

on a little longer. We’ll arrive at our destination

and the bus successively drove

As soon as we not out of the car. I felt the fresh air blowing

hotel room cards. Herbert, the special assistant, and the female secretary would not live in

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