Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Cordelia pressed her lips together, having no intention to argue with her. She was about to go around Karine when the latter blocked her way.

“Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to behind everyone’s backs!” Karine was domineering. “Cordelia, you know very well how you managed to close this sale!”

Cordelia trained her gaze on her, her bright eyes shining with anger. She was usually smiley and hospitable, rarely ever wearing such a cold and stern expression.

It was like she had become a different person, and Karine could not help taking two steps back.

“How did I close the sale?” Cordelia repeated each word with emphasis. “Based on my capabilities! The sales proposal I burned the midnight oil for one whole week and edited countless times? Mr. Sean was happy with it, that’s why he signed it! You worked on it for three months and still couldn’t get it because you’re incapable! Yet instead of reflecting, you blame others for working harder than you?”

“Hah, you worked hard?” Karine glared harder at Cordelia. “Worked hard to get into some man’s bed?! You think you can do anything you like because the director always takes your side?”

“Karine Carmichael, watch your mouth! What does this have to do with the director? I had rarely ever spoken to the director before I sealed this deal!”

“Who knows? Humph, you haven’t done so in the company, but you might have so many times in private!”

“You—” Cordelia was red from rage.

The two women’s argument attracted a crowd. Someone tried to separate the two of them as a mediator, but Karine refused to relent and Cordelia was unwilling to be insulted for no reason and insisted on bringing the matter up to the director.

they were still confronting each other, Jesse

are you two doing?!” Jesse reprimanded them. “Argue out in the street if you want to. You’re in the

at him and turned on her heel, while Cordelia stood rooted there with a flushed face and her lips pressed tightly

crowd off and

level,” he said soothingly. “She’s bad-tempered and proud, with a sense of

doesn’t mean she

squinted with a smirk. “Lia, I apologize on

brought up a hand to pat Cordelia’s shoulder, but the latter snapped back to reality and swiftly stepped back

when she looked

take it to heart. But please let her know that I won’t let

Jesse’s eyes flitted about, but his gaze was constantly on

a pushover, but she had been like a thorny rose when she’d argued with Karine just now. The contrast

lunch, Lia. Consider it an apology. Don’t say

at him impassively. “I’ve brought my own lunch. I don’t want to go

his voice with a smirk. “Lia, a pretty

my own food.” Cordelia stared straight at him. “Mr. Ford, I’ll excuse myself now. You should head back to the office too lest Ms. Carmichael kicks up a fuss again when she sees