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.

why she had stayed in

as to why I was

all, she was a new employee

enough to discuss business, nor

ask someone else to join you? I have important

her

her wrist and

resources.Now, you have

her hand away from

now.If you keep behaving like this, people will end up misunderstanding us.Don’t forget that you have already clarified our relationship once.You don’t want to

out of it? This is a workplace, not a school.You ought to

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

want to argue with

be so

raised his hand, trying to pull her

then, someone grasped

you know that you can’t force your

Christopher’s jaw tightened.

looked calm, the anger was evident in his