Her Secret Billionaire, Discarded for an Assistant

The company went public.

At the celebration gala, Prudence Pruitt kissed her male assistant, Richard Gilbert, in front of everyone.

She produced a diamond ring and gazed at Richard, her voice soft with feeling. "You're the lucky star heaven sent me. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"Darling, marry me. Will you?"

Richard nodded, flushed with excitement, and once the ring was on his finger he turned to throw me a smug, mocking smile.

I just calmly slipped out my phone and made a call.

"Dad, I miss home."