My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

"Twenty thousand dollars?"

Janet stared at her laptop screen, her mouth wide open.She quickly typed a message to the client, her fingers flying over the keyboard.

This was going to be her first big client ever since her graduation.

Given the amount of the offer they had made, she was expecting a heap of strict instructions she would have to abide by.

"Excuse me.May I know whether you are a gentleman or a lady?"

This website played as a bridge between clients and freelance designers.

The clients had the option to use their real names or remain anonymous, but most of them didn’t really bother setting up a profile.

Most of the profiles in the listings were nothing more than the default gray icon, with no way to tell the client’s gender.

"Male," came the client’s reply.

"I see.Do you have specific requirements regarding the design, sir?"

Janet leaned forward and propped her chin on one hand, bracing herself for a long list of demands.

It didn’t take long for the client to write back.

"I have seen the designs you posted on the website.They are very good.You may have free rein in designing my suit.I will provide you with the necessary feedback once you have given me your first draft."

Janet wasted no time and began drawing a prototype according to the client’s measurements.

Meanwhile, the company had recently asked them for tentative designs meant for a regular, pre-selection process.

That meant that none of her work would go to waste in the end.

Apart for a few hours’ sleep, Janet spent all of her time poring over her digital panels.

was finally able to

double-breasted, gray jacket with matching trousers, an

clip completed the

her work, Janet had presumed that this client

demographics, but young professionals who liked to

was also expecting

the first drafts

exorbitant amount of money, and for a rookie’s design, no less,

surprised when

"This is brilliant!"

you need me to polish

typed with

her good fortune, she was feeling a little guilty about how smooth the transaction

time being.I will contact you if there’s anything I want to change in the future.Don’t worry, this price

hence his words of reassurance.She was about to type

business deal on the website and wired the

laptop in both hands and stared at the figure displayed on

it showed in the twinkle

popped up

interested, we can

Janet pictured fireworks going off in the

"Of course!"she typed hurriedly.

am.I have plenty of

more orders, all with some

seemed to be very fond of suits, though he wasn’t in any

take her time with her designs, and even reminded her to take a break every now and then "Oh, my God, Janet! You just

feet and bounced on her

once, there was an urgent knocking at her bedroom

had probably heard

without waiting for