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.

had met

who had driven her out of the Larson Group

he was Garrett Harding, the deputy CEO of the Larson

men she had dated so

who was standing behind

she pouted, trying to sound

dress, but she unreasonably threw this dish on me.Why would

makeup and clothes were

hatred for Janet

her night and her chances for

lowered her eyes

into his arms and

hit her harder.Look at the

attacked Jocelyn, but she just

found out about Jocelyn’s true nature long

tenderly and stroked Janet’s hair as he

in his eyes, Garrett pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and looked

coldness of his gaze sent a shiver down Garrett’s

what the man meant and beckoned at the

and get a new

face suddenly lit up, and

assumed the evening gown was for her, which meant Garrett was

‘Janet is doomed!’