My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Charis smiled coldly.She had to admit that Tiffany was one hard nut to crack..She couldn’t push too hard, or she would risk exposing her true purpose.

Charis pursed her lips and tried for a casual tone.

"It would be best if she proved herself innocent, of course." She cast a pointed look at Tiffany, letting it linger for a couple of seconds.

Then she gathered the documents she on the table and stood up.

"Well, that’s it for today’s meeting.Thank you for your time, everyone." Tiffany couldn’t help breathing a sigh of relief as she watched Charis strut out of the conference room.

*******

Janet didn’t go home as she was told.

Instead, she had been in Tiffany’s office ever since her return from the show.

When she had first stepped into their department earlier, she heard her colleagues discussing her plagiarism scandal.

Apparently, the issue had prompted the senior executives to hold several meetings, all on short notice.

Tiffany soon went back to her office.

She closed the door behind her and let out a long breath, as though she had just survived a fierce battle.

she said, pulling out a packet of tissues from her desk

dab at the sweat

we haven’t gotten to the bottom of this issue yet.It looks

from what both women gathered, it appeared

outraged.She jumped to

they say anything about conducting an investigation?" Tiffany rubbed

could feel

to look into it.Don’t worry for now.Just go home and get some rest.Try to steer clear of the new.They’ll only

be expected to relax

Janet was understandably exhausted by the time she got

Tiffany’s warning, she couldn’t resist

was already among

an endless loop of anxiety, she could barely

talk to Ethan, but he hadn’t been

today, too; she hadn’t heard

of bed to get a glass

a little miffed when she

in her face, yet her husband wasn’t even around to comfort

had never seen him this busy in

felt horrible when she woke up

amount of make-up could rectify the dark circles under her eyes, or the pallid color of her