Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Cordelia frowned. Before she could say anything, she saw the assistant putting on another face.

“Hello, Mr. Findlay!” The assistant hurried out from the reception to welcome the man with all smiles. “What got you here today? Hahaha!”

The shrill laugh did not sit well with Cordelia.

The assistant had basically jogged over to welcome that reporter, and Cordelia took a glance. The guy was a famous senior in the industry who was well-connected with plenty of celebrities and big names.

“Come, welcome!” the assistant said with a chuckle. It was worth wondering whether she did it on purpose—when she went past Cordelia, she knocked her with her shoulder harshly.

“You’re finally here, Mr. Findlay. You have no idea. Some small reporters always overestimate themselves, coming here and causing problems! Hah, thank goodness Neil is free today. He’s all ready for your exclusive interview!

“You write so incredibly. Which of your pieces doesn’t go viral each time? Haha!”

Both of them went in, leaving Cordelia, who stood outside with her hands clenched into fists.

went up to hold her

him. She was in a bad mood and hung her

the street, Zephyr asked, “Boba and grass

and met

Jangasas, she had

that she wanted it iced. She needed something cold right now to

buy the drinks with an indifferent look. When he came back, Cordelia realized that her

“Eh?”

Zephyr looked at

stumped.

weak and should always keep

“But…” Cordelia pouted.

or throwing a fit.

slumped on