My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

"Why not? Fortunately, this dish was not boiling hot.Otherwise, it would have burned your artificial face for which you had spent a lot of money."

Janet smiled calmly as she put the plate back on the table.Then, she picked up the three hundred dollars from the floor and threw them at Jocelyn’s face.

"Take back your three hundred dollars.You ruined my dress, and I did the same to you.We’re even.How much is your dress? I’ll pay for it."

"Do you think you can afford it? You fucking bitch! I’ll teach you a lesson today!"

Jocelyn quickly wiped the sauce off her face and darted toward Janet.

Ethan quickly stood in front of Janet to protect her.His face darkened in an instant.

All the staff and security guards at the party were trained and experienced.

Before Ethan could do anything, one of the staff dragged Jocelyn away and threw her to the floor.

Garrett had been gone only for a while and didn’t expect something like this to happen.

Hearing the commotion, he rushed over and walked through the crowd.

His eyes widened when he saw Janet’s stained dress and Jocelyn’s disheveled hair.

The carpet was covered in red wine and sauce.

"What happened? Who is making trouble?" Garrett asked, his jaw tense with rage.

met

had driven her

Garrett Harding, the deputy CEO of the Larson Group

so far faded in comparison

at Janet, who was standing

she pouted,

unreasonably threw this dish on me.Why would you

makeup and clothes were ruined, and she looked terrible at

her hatred for Janet

had ruined her night and

her eyes

closer into

the way she

Jocelyn,

together, she found out

smiled tenderly and stroked Janet’s hair as he secretly winked

glasses up

of his gaze sent a shiver down

what the man meant and beckoned at the

a new evening gown

lit up, and her lips curled

gown was for her,

‘Janet is doomed!’