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."

her sore shoulder and said, "We are so unlucky to have met such a vindictive client who couldn’t draw a

nodded, thinking about how hard Tiffany worked every day. The elevator door opened, and

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

Janet’s face turned cold.

angry? I haven’t barred you from the

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 company A lowly woman like you only deserves a poor illegitimate child.You have to obey others all your life

to hear her childish

happens.By the way, is something wrong with your previous boyfriend? Is that why you’ve

looked at her beautiful painted fingernails and gently blew

isn’t doing well.I guess it will go bankrupt soon.That’s why I

your current boyfriend should be more careful.You’ve had a history of boyfriends.Your first boyfriend’s family went 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

before pushing Jocelyn away and walking out "You mean

of being

"Yes."

the time

hailed a taxi, and left. In the evening, the setting sun painted

with a mug of coffee in her hand.She hadn’t moved ever

the glass door to the balcony and