My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Tiffany had a pretty clear understanding of what Kaya was doing.

Unfortunately for the girl, she hated it the most when her subordinates were playing tricks to get ahead of their peers.

Tiffany raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms over her chest.

"If you‘re so worried," she said impatiently, then why don‘t you repair it yourself? If you can, then I will give you due credit for it."

Kaya blinked, speechless.

But Tiffany wasn‘t done yet.

She added, "Since it was you who broke the laptop last night, make sure to compensate the company for loss of property, and do it as soon as possible."

With that, she turned away and headed in Janet‘s direction.

Computers played a big role in their job as designers, and the Larson Group had spared no expense in equipping them with the latest tools the market had to offer.

All in all, the damages would cost at least a month‘s worth of Kaya‘s salary.

She glared at Janet, her hands clenching into fists.

It irked her to realize that she would have to lose a large amount of money without even accomplishing anything.

Janet, on the other hand, was about to leave after seeing that the matter had been resolved.

To her surprise, Tiffany stopped in front of her.

get back to redoing your drafts.Tomorrow‘s meeting will be at ten

have twenty–four hours left.I look forward to your

going back to

left with a wide smile

home, she made a beeline for her room and dove

open, letting in a soft

room and landed on the desk, where

and used one of her

and then, she would stand and walk around to stretch her muscles, and then she would get

preparing for

both her hands were barely enough to keep up with the ideas that constantly came

the light outside dimmed, and rain began to

outside glistened with water, and the fresh scent

knock suddenly came at her

her eyes still fixed on her computer screen.She didn‘t turn around, even

up in here for almost a day.Aren‘t

carrying a steaming bowl, which he set down on the wooden table

you.Just leave it there.I‘ll eat later.I still have a lot to

getting back to her computer. He was wearing a casual gray

was somewhat tousled, making his curls stand

want to stay.Don‘t worry, I won‘t bother you.Just carry on

hands, while his other hand was now fiddling with the

slight rasp in his voice, Janet assumed

you–" she paused,