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.

she had stayed in the company

she was confused as to why I was asking her

was a new employee in the

enough to discuss business,

why don’t you ask someone else to join

picked up her bag, ready to

her wrist

nervous.I just want to help you.You are just getting started with your career, and you have practically no resources.Now, you have the chance to become friends with big shots in the

her hand away from I’s

us.Don’t forget that you

stubborn.We are all here to work.It’s just a dinner.Why are you making a big deal out of it? This

want to go with you.I really have an

didn’t want to argue with

be so reckless!" I

his hand, trying to pull

someone grasped

21st century.Don’t you know that you can’t

Christopher’s jaw tightened.

calm, the anger was