Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Yelena halted her step and snapped her head back to glare at Cordelia.

“Whether you believe it or not, I don’t know this Yale Hamerton,” Cordelia said flatly. “Whoever he is and whatever power he has, these have nothing to do with me.

“I have a husband, and I love him very much. My life goal has never been to marry the rich!”

Yelena frowned and doubted the truth in what she said. Were there people who did not like affluence and luxury in this world? There were people who did not want to marry the rich?

She suddenly felt disturbed when she saw Cordelia’s calm and firm gaze.

“Hah, how nice!” Yelena retorted stubbornly, “You’re just jealous!”

Cordelia chuckled. Yelena said that she was talking to a brick wall when she mocked that she did not know big international names, but she also felt like she was talking to a brick wall now.

Their definitions of happiness were different, and their values were like heaven and earth. Naturally, they were unable to see eye to eye.

“You can think whatever you want. I don’t mind.” Cordelia smiled and left easily.

Yelena stomped her foot in anger. She had wanted to see Cordelia being angry and resentful that she had even thought of how she was going to pour fuel into the fire when Cordelia was fuming. It was unexpected that her attacks were futile!

opportunity she prized was worth nothing

consoled her, “Alright, alright. Don’t be angry now. That b*tch says something and thinks something

say more when someone from the Hamertons came over and bowed

up was a Rolls-Royce. She would take a private jet where the whole flight serviced

held her hand and said with a wide grin, “My dear, see how much Mr. Yale dotes on you. You’ve got to seize

“Mm, don’t worry, mom!”

the Hamertons, I won’t have to worry about the rest of my

smiled, but she was resentful. These were prepared for

her lips and felt like

when they departed, and by the time the plane landed in Centrolis, it would be just in time for

a deep breath and perked herself up. Her mother was right. Not only would she not have to worry about the rest of her

…

left the Jenners’ mansion, the evening breeze brushed past her gently, with the sky glowing in gold from the sunset. She did not

to have dinner together. Since she was free alone, she asked

Iris, she saw the petite girl waving at

have fried chicken tonight!” Zennie gushed. “See, I got them already. Fried chicken