My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Hiffany pursed her ruddy lips, feeling helpless.She put away the design draft, stood up, and nodded.

"Okay, we’ll go back and discuss it again.Sorry for bothering you two."

When they entered the elevator, Tiffany turned to look at Janet.

"What happened? Did you offend that woman?" Janet didn’t know what to say.

The feud between her and the Lind family was complicated.

"Well, that was a long time ago," she said, letting out a weary sigh.

Tiffany rubbed her temples and nodded.

She looked effortlessly beautiful when she arched her eyebrows.

"I didn’t expect you to offend someone.After all, considering your kind nature, I didn’t think you were capable of rubbing people the wrong way." A smile stretched across Janet’s lips.

"Ms.Fisher, since they don’t want mine, why don’t we use someone else’s design?"

"Yeah.That’s the only solution.We have no other choice."

shoulder and said, "We are so unlucky to have met such a vindictive client who couldn’t draw a line between their professional and personal

how hard Tiffany worked every day. The elevator door opened, and the two

building, she saw Jocelyn walking toward her with an evil smile

Janet’s face turned cold.

you from the entire industry yet."

failure of a woman depends on whether she has found the right man or not.As you can see, Jason is a handsome guy.But he is also the CEO of this

to

me from the industry? We’ll see when that happens.By the way, is something wrong with your previous boyfriend? Is that why you’ve shifted to a

her beautiful painted fingernails and

will go bankrupt soon.That’s why I

bankrupt, and you dumped him.Your second boyfriend had a serious ailment, and you dumped him.Your third boyfriend’s parents were arrested, and you dumped him.It seems to me that you’re bad luck — anyone who

walking out "You

regardless of being in a

"Yes."

time to argue

the woman’s screams, she walked out of the building, hailed a taxi, and left. In the evening, the setting sun painted the sky

was standing on the balcony with a mug of coffee in her hand.She hadn’t moved ever since

the balcony and