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 hand and

went out with him. She was in a bad mood and hung her

got to the milk tea parlor by the street, Zephyr asked, “Boba and grass jelly, which

Cordelia looked up and met

had asked him the same question when she

grinned and pointed at the caramel bubble tea, emphasizing that she wanted it iced. She needed something

with an indifferent look. When he came back, Cordelia realized that her milk

“Eh?”

cold drinks.” Zephyr

stumped. Wasn’t she

said that you’re weak and

“But…” Cordelia pouted.

acting cute or throwing a fit. The

and slumped on the table