My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ever since I was forced to clarify his relationship with Janet in public, he had stopped calling her into his office every now and then, or hitting on her lI before.

Janet felt that he had probably given up and was gradually relieved about it.

It was Saturday tomorrow, and she was looking forward to it.

She had planned to buy some fruits and visit Hannah after work.

Hannah’s condition had stabilized ever since she was transferred to another hospital.

As soon as Janet turned off her computer, I called her from behind.

"Lind, don’t rush off work.Pack your things and come with me.We’ll go out for dinner later, and it will be considered overtime.The company will offer you extra payment for it."

Janet bit her lip; she had an inkling about the dinner.

"Mr.Lyman, what kind of dinner is it? Is anyone else joining us?" I calmly looked around and said, "Everyone has left.Only you’re here.I can’t ask anyone else to join us, can I? I just received the news that there is a chance to win this client over and design customized products for their brand this year.Let’s see if we can make it happen tonight."

Janet looked around.Her colleagues had indeed left work.

Janet had sketched an extra design draft.

was why she had

she was confused as to why I was

all, she was a new employee in

assistant? I’m not experienced enough to

someone else to join you? I have

her bag, ready

wrist and looked into her

and you have practically no resources.Now, you have the

wriggled her hand

people will end up misunderstanding us.Don’t

just a dinner.Why are you making a big deal out of it? This is a workplace, not a school.You ought to follow

not that I don’t want to go with you.I really

didn’t want to argue

so

hand, trying to

then, someone grasped her

you can’t force your subordinate into

Christopher’s jaw tightened.

looked calm, the anger was evident in