My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet’s laptop screen instantly went black.

A slight sizzling sound came from inside it, and it coughed out a puff of smoke.

The air smelled of coffee and burnt metal.

Janet hurriedly tried to wipe the coffee off her laptop with some tissue, but it was too late.

When she picked it up, the whole laptop was dripping with coffee and couldn‘t be turned on, "Oh, my God! I‘m so sorry! The coffee was so hot, and you cup was made of plass, so I dropped it accidentally"

Kaya’s hands flew to her mouth and she kept apologizing "Let me see if the data in the hard disk can still be restored,"

Angry but helpless, Janet didn’t know what else to say. She quickly took the laptop to the Technology Department downstairs. The technical staff carefully pried out the hard disk from the laptop and inspected it.

A brief moment later, they shook their heads and told Janet that it was completely soaked and was irreversibly damaged. Standing beside Janet, Kaya apologized again.

responsibility for this.I‘ll buy you a new

company laptop.It‘s only right that you pay for it.But all my drawings were in this computer.Now the data is damaged beyond restoration.What are you

word.It turned out that the woman in front of her wouldn‘t be as easy to bully

I already said sorry and that I‘d take responsibility.Is it really necessary to be

face, as though she was the one who was

and overheard

you two

an icy cold look Biting her lower lip, Kaya tried to defend

I made myself some coffee and offered Miss Lind here some, but it was too hot that I accidentally dropped her cup.I spilled

the fact that she had been working overtime for a week.Her voice dripped with sarcasm, which made Janet feel

few days, unlike her, Janet didn‘t want to see Kaya in

design drawings, which were stored in my laptop? How will you compensate

looked at

redraw them yourself of course.How can I do that for you? Plus,