Chapter 142 Thomas's Birthday

Cordelia glanced briefly at Benedict before noticing Maisie seated beside him. She was dressed provocatively, her low-cut dress almost baring her ample cleavage. After retracting her gaze, Cordelia walked toward Thomas. Pulling out a chair, she sat down and bluntly asked, "How did you get hold of those documents?" Thomas looked at her and felt a pang in his chest. This Cordelia was so unfamiliar, her eyes devoid of their usual spark, like an empty doll. The waiter approached with dishes, all the finest delicacies, from exotic meats and seafood to thousand-dollar caviar, and desserts flavored with Cordelia's favorite strawberries. Cordelia looked at the spread without an ounce of appetite, inwardly scoffing. "You truly are the rising star of the tech world, always so lavish." "I just wanted to give you the best, to use the best. I've worked so hard just to make your life better," Thomas said, his voice tinged with emotion, his gaze sincere as he looked at her. But Cordelia refuse