Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

The four receptionists dashed out again, their voices dripping with sarcasm.

"Who would've thought? She's the sister of our future CEO's wife."

"Flirting with your brother-in-law, isn't that just gross?"

"Wait a minute, isn't she the one who got busted for plagiarism in that design contest?"

"I've heard the true heiress of the Meadows family can't even compare to the adopted one. Not even close. Looks like those rumors were spot on."

"Ms. Chloe, weren't you going to get the CEO to fire us? Why are you here dressed like a greeter?"

"A greeter is still better than us receptionists."

"But seriously, Ms. Chloe, you're an heiress. Why are you settling for being a greeter and cleaning toilets? Has the Meadows family really hit rock bottom?" Their words were sharp and cutting.

Lisa couldn't hold back any longer and confronted them. But it was four against one, and she was clearly outmatched.

Eventually, Martin showed up and gave everyone a good scolding, Lisa included.

Lisa stood at the door, her hair a mess, serving as a greeter, shaking with anger.

She couldn't stand being treated like this every day.

just ten million, she thought. I'll

half an hour before she got

Meadows family mansion, planning to secretly sell Leah's

had a very expensive

her dowry, worth fifty

it would make ten million seem

jewelry set and kept it in

was treating her worse and worse. Even

by that lowlife, and most of the money she got from

with that parasite once and

that,

get her

headed straight

and Leah were both

such a golden opportunity. She was only thinking about herself. If I had spoken up, Belle Époque might already be in

en

sorting through a

Q.UMS

day? We need a plan.