Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Not only did Linda’s expression change but the way she looked at Cordelia did as
well. She genuinely did not think of this! If she were Michael, she would take it
personally, too. After all, she was no saintess.

“Looks like I still lack the most basic judgment of people!” Linda chuckled.
“Cordelia, I didn't expect you to be so sound in logic when you're always so
quiet!”

“My judgment might not be right either.” Cordelia chortled. “But Marcus told me
that I can’t not keep my guard up. He’s asked me to keep an eye out for
whatever I do.

“He also said that those who are in higher ranks had a tough time climbing up
there, so they aren't as simple as they seem.”

“Oh, your husband became your mentor now, huh?”

It was supposed to be a tease from Linda, but Cordelia could not stop showing
off her husband.

“Of course! Marcus knows a lot!” Cordelia could not hide how pleased she was.
“Linda, I always see him browsing foreign sites, you know? He knows several
foreign languages and keeps up with politics and economy!”

“What?” Linda found it unbelievable as well.

When she met Marcus earlier, she would have actually assumed that he was
some impressive figure judging by the powerful presence and pressure he
exuded if she had been unaware that he had gone behind bars for fighting.
“Cordelia, how much do you know about your husband?”

Cordelia jolted. “Why are you asking this?”

Linda chuckled. “Just chatting. I'm curious about him when you make him sound
so amazing!”

Cordelia giggled without much thought but speaking of which, she did not know
Marcus much. Other than his “glorious past” and that he had no family, she knew
nothing more.

The next day...

When Cordelia went to work, Michael called her into his office.

Cordelia was on pins and needles, but Michael smiled at her warmly and even
asked his secretary to make her coffee as he sat across her watching her in
silence.

“So, you're Cordelia.” Michael chuckled. “I've heard that there's a talented
individual in the sales department, sealing the deal with Mr. Sean within her
second month in the company, and I've always wanted to meet you. My wish is
finally fulfilled today!”

“You've flattered me, Mr. Johnson.” Cordelia placed her coffee down and
remained composed. “You can actually see me anytime, Mr. Johnson. But you're
usually busy, and my sales aren't actually outstanding in the department.”
Michael squinted and studied her from head to toe again.

Cordelia was not just a pretty face—she knew how to talk. With just a few words,
she managed to take care of his ego and keep a low profile about her merit. She
was truly a talented individual. It was no wonder that his niece was so against
her.

In spite of it, this was a time when the company needed talented people. It would
be the company’s loss if they lost a capable person like this.

They could pick on Cordelia anytime they wanted but could not do it in broad
daylight. She had to suffer, but in others’ eyes, it was the company and superior’s
appreciation of her capabilities. Only then could their goal be achieved.

Michael stroked his gold ring with a sly smirk.

“Cordelia, I asked to see you today because I have a task for you.”

Cordelia looked up at him.

“The company’s always hoped to enter Centrolis’ market and started planning for
this a few years ago.” Michael said, “But it isn't easy. Supply has always been
more than demand. Everyone has their eyes on it, and our company doesn’t
have any unique strength, so we can only watch others make a profit.

“Now that two seniors from the sales department left and have taken many
clients, it's tough for us.

“We shareholders discussed it and want to promote capable young people.”
Cordelia frowned slightly as her heart thumped.

Michael smiled at her with a complex gaze. “Cordelia, we unanimously agree that
you fit this role.”

“Mr. Johnson, you mean...”

“Those who are capable do more,” replied Michael. “You're the best person to
explore Centrolis’ market.”

Cordelia blinked, suddenly feeling anxious.

“We've seen the sales proposals you prepared. They're pretty much perfect,”
Michael complimented her. “Your sales result speaks for itself too. You're
outstanding in performance. We don’t want to miss a talented individual like you!
“Cordelia, if we manage to enter Centrolis’ market, the board won't just keep you
as the sales team leader. We'll promote you to sales supervisor and replace
Jesse. What do you think?”

Cordelia took a few deep breaths after leaving Michael's office to calm down her
thrashing heart. She patted her face, but her frown remained knitted as her brain
was both blank and chaotic.

It had not been long since she entered the workforce, and she had handled
everything based on instinct. She could not figure out what Michael was thinking
or what kind of chess game he was playing. Was she indispensable or cannon
fodder?

The sales supervisor position was tempting, and she considered the job to
explore Centrolis’ market challenging, but was this an opportunity or a crisis?
Cordelia sighed and wanted to go back to her seat to mull over it, only for
someone to walk toward her with a sneer.