My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

At Seacisco International Airport, the sky was grey and cloudy due to the winter are a large crowd close to the exit gate.

However, a man in a dark brown fur coat, black sunglasses, and a black hat stood out in the crowd.

His aura was so intimidating and majestic that people cleared the way for him and stared at him in awe.

As soon as he got outside, his secretary opened the door of a black Bentley and bowed.

"Mr.Lester, this is the company’s financial statement for this past quarter.Please have a look."

The secretary handed him a document politely.

Ritchie slowly took off his sunglasses and hat.

After placing them beside him, he collected the document.His eyes were filled with rage at this time.

Although he had good-looking eyes, they were scary to look at because of the menacing glint in them.

After flipping through a few pages of the document, Ritchie angrily closed it.He looked at his secretary with his eyes as sharp as daggers.

"I heard that our company was knocked out of the first show by the Larson Group this season."

A deafening silence filled the car.

on the secretary’s forehead.It was as if an unknown force was squeezing at his

mustered up the courage and cleared his

fault.We failed to choose the right designer to handle

mistakes? Or to bring good results? Are you and your counterparts dumb? We have headlined the Seacisco Fashion Week for many years in a row.We have also been in business before the Larson Group.How could you let them

angrily threw the document at

the veins on his

blood had been boiling.He was so mad that he gave the members of the design team an earful when he had a video conference

in fear and his face

the matter, but he

the female designer who helped the Larson Group to win? I heard that the judges spoke highly of her

rolled down the window,

shaky voice, the secretary replied, "Yes, I know her.I heard that her name is Janet Lind.It’s said that she’s a young designer who just joined the Larson Group this

shot his secretary a cold glance that could have

worked closely with Ritchie, he knew that Ethan was the illegitimate son of the Lester family.He fiddled with his fingers

"Oh, interesting!"

Ritchie rubbed his lips with

filled his eyes at this time.His mind had been void

fact, he wouldn’t have remembered Ethan if not for what happened

had groomed

mere thought of his half-brother.He had made it a point of

he had wished, Ethan suffered and lived a miserable