The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 727

Brittany didn’t even spare a glance, striding away.

Joie bit her lip, a hint of loathing in her eyes; she wanted to kick Brittany out of the drama crew once and for all.

Pushing that thought aside, Joie headed straight for Grandeur Capital.

Upon her arrival, the secretary formalized with a sigh, “Miss Joie, I’m sorry, but you need an appointment to see Mr. Salter.”

Was Joie a regular at that point?

She was at Grandeur Capital every day. Didn’t she get that Marcel didn’t want to see her?

Joie was about to explode, ready to pull rank, when a voice called out.

“Miss Zella.” The secretary’s impatience vanished with the arrival of Zella, replaced by a warm smile, “Are you here to see Mr. Salter?”

“Uh-huh, I brought lunch.”

Zella smiled gently.

his mother might not have favored her, but the secretary who had served Marcel for years knew that there were feelings between them and thus treated

“Right this way.”

had heard rumors about Joie visiting Marcel every day, but she couldn’t care less.

over by a few meal If it were that simple, she wouldn’t have had to put in so much effort over the years.

stared at her

finished a meeting. His expression softened upon seeing her, an alteration not missed by the sharp eyes of the secretary, who

whenever Zella appeared, he would magically soften, like ice that had been frozen for a thousand years

office and put down the lunch box she

gestured her over, “Come here. Help

heavily on him,

to his side and began to massage his

could see her fair,

was the best, always there

both stayed silent, afraid that any words might disturb the rare peaceful

an hour, Marcel grabbed Zella’s

released his head,

a bowl of soup she

when we’re getting married?” Seeing that Marcel was

for five years by that time, and their daughter Nova was already over four, yet he

with his soup, “Aren’t we