Cordelia paused in surprise. She did not know anyone from Centrolis, so what was up with this invitation?

“Ms. Cordelia?” Wendy urged, “When are you coming back for it?”

“Oh, tomorrow then…”

Before Cordelia could finish her sentence, she heard Wendy making a rushing sound of assent, and Yelena’s pompousness followed.

“How many times have I called you? Are you deaf?! If you can’t work here, pack up and go home!”

Wendy hung up frantically while Cordelia shook her head, listening to the busy tone.

“Who were you talking to just now?” Yelena crossed her arms as she looked at Wendy skeptically.

Wendy was usually afraid of her, so she stammered and was unable to speak a word being questioned like this.

Yelena’s gaze traveled down, and she saw the letter in Wendy’s hand.

“What’s that?”

it behind

“Show me!”

“Ms. Yelena, this…”

by Wendy’s timid stutter

Yelena, this letter is for Ms. Cordelia. You

my house!” Yelena snickered. “What can’t

something I can’t do, it’s not your say, old

distress. “She said she’ll

to her!” Yelena gritted her teeth. “But I want to open it! Try

word, I’ll ask dad

at her helplessly and went to the

she looked appalled. There was a

with rage and resentment. She tore the envelope up, and a beautiful invitation fell out—inviting Ms. Cordelia Jenner to dinner. The person who had signed it off was

Yelena was shocked.

she was stopped outside the entrance to the Hamertons’ dinner the last time. Although the third heir was the favored one in the family, Yale Hamerton was also significant in

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