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?”

and wanted to hide it behind her, but

“Show me!”

“Ms. Yelena, this…”

Wendy’s timid stutter and

Yelena, this

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

old woman! Go do what you should do. Don’t be an

Wendy was in distress. “She said she’ll

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

I’ll ask dad to send you back. Forget about

helplessly and

she looked appalled. There was a

the envelope up, and a beautiful invitation fell out—inviting Ms. Cordelia Jenner to dinner. The person who had signed

Yelena was shocked.

time. Although the third heir was the favored one in the family, Yale Hamerton was also

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