Married to a Secret Billionaire (Stella Taylor)
Chapter 48 Enjoy Your Meal and Have Fun

Chapter 48 Enjoy Your Meal and Have Fun "You... You didn't make a mistake, did you?"

After a moment of silence, Amelia rasped.

"How could it be her?"

"Excuse me, are you Miss Stella?" The man smiled, but his eyes were cold. "If you are not, please stand back!"

"You..."

"This is the Evergreen Manor, and this party is hosted by the Martinez family," the man said blandly. "It is my job to decide who to welcome. I don't need you to remind me!"

Amelia's face turned pale, and her mouth twitched. She was too mad to speak.

Madison and Henry looked at each other in confusion and felt that something was unusual.

That was Stella, a disgraceful illegitimate daughter. What qualifications did she have to appear on such an occasion?

"Miss Stella," the man said as he came to her side and bowed respectfully. "Please come with me."

Stella's heart was pounding as if a thunderbolt had struck her chaotic brain from the sky.

"Sir, did you make a mistake?" She asked tentatively in a low voice. "I don't have an invitation, and I'm not here to attend the party. I just want to deliver the file." "Miss, just come with me," said the man with a smile.

Unable to hold back any longer, Madison stopped him and asked, "Hey! What about us?"

The man slightly curled his lips. "Do you have an invitation?"

"What invitation?" Madison put her hands on her hips and talked like a shrew. "You go in and ask around. The young lady of the Lopez family in Emberfall is my... aunt's niece! As long as she says a word, we can go in! Who do you think you are? You dare to ask for an invitation letter from me?"

"The Lopez family?" The man pressed his lips together and chuckled. "Madam, I am the general manager of the Evergreen Manor and only serve the four major families. I'm sorry for my ignorance, but I haven't seen the Lopez family on the list."

Madison's face changed, and Henry glared at her.

At this time, more and more people passed by, some of them looking at them curiously. Their eyes were like sharp blades, which made Henry feel ashamed.

"Miss Stella." The manager respectfully stretched out his hand. "Please come this way!"

Stella pursed her lips and followed him quickly. The manager clapped his hands, and the attendants on both sides immediately came over to prevent any media reporters from harassing her.

Amelia watched Stella enter the magnificent hall like a star and stomped her feet in anger.

Stella followed the manager into a room that was beautifully decorated, just like a palace.

Far away from the banquet hall, she could not hear those noisy sounds.

The dishes on the table looked exquisite and delicious, and the waitresses were standing by.

Stella was confused when the manager smiled at her. "Miss Stella, please eat something first. Our young master knows that you must not have come here wearing a dress, so he arranged this place for you. How is it?"

Stella froze and then nodded vigorously.

"Our young master said that it doesn't matter if you don't want to attend the party. You can enjoy your meal and have fun here."

"May I ask who your young master is..."

The manager smiled meaningfully and looked at the documents in her hand.

"Miss Stella, who are you going to give this file to?"

Stella thought for a while. Could it be that Oliver saw it when she broke into the office building of the Wilson Group in the afternoon?

She didn't expect the lofty man to be so hospitable that he arranged for her to stay here. Even far away from the crowded banquet hall, she could enjoy the food and have a good rest.

Maybe she could ask the manager to pass on her sales plan.

Stella smiled and bowed to the manager before handing over the file with both hands.

After returning to Eldoria, she told Liam about this matter excitedly.

Liam sat on the sofa, watching the little woman busy tidying up the room while chattering like a magpie.

He chuckled, feeling as if he were in another world.

Stella was overjoyed, not only because she had successfully handed in her sales plan, but also because she saw the twisted faces of Madison and Amelia, who were shut out of the banquet hall.

But she didn't tell Liam about that matter.

As a result, in her description, the name Oliver appeared several times.

"I thought this business trip would be in vain. Thanks to Oliver, I finally handed in my sales plans and completed my task."

"I didn't expect him to be so friendly and even invite me in! But I didn't attend that party. Instead, I ate and drank in a beautiful room."

"Mr. Wilson is not quite different from what I imagined. I thought that someone born with a silver spoon in his mouth would be dandiacal. It turns out he is quite enterprising." "Enterprising?"

Liam was unhappy. When he heard that word, he fumed and snorted.

"Did you see him in person? Did you talk to him?"

"No," Stella said, scratching her head awkwardly. "But he was willing to look at my sales plan. So, he is not enterprising or what?"

"You only know him from photos and some official information, and your interaction is limited to a meal. You didn't even see his face, so how can you say that he is enterprising?" Stella glanced at him cautiously and found that his face was livid.

She hesitated for a moment and asked softly, "Honey, is something wrong? Are you upset?"