My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The smile on Emani’s face hadn’t disappeared in the slightest bit.

She was even imagining how she would receive the prize for best actress of the year at an International Film Festival.

"What happened? Calm down." Emani said, as she casually lay across the bed.

"Why are you still lying there?! Get up and put on your clothes.Are you aware that the company has already started an emergency PR meeting?"

The agent’s face turned bright crimson with rage.

She pulled Emani to sit up in the bed and with a roar, she said, "Why are you so dumb? Why couldn’t you just sleep at night, like a normal person? Why did you have to post that comment and cause trouble for everyone?"

"What are you going on about?"

Emani enquired with utter confusion, "What’s going on? I did post a tweet just now, but it was a great one, wasn’t it? The fans are angrier at that bitch than ever now."

agent was pacing around

that paparazzo, was

covers off herself

"Let me see!"

see for yourself! I have told you time and time again to behave yourself.Why can’t you be more sensible? You have executed a myriad of atrocious deed and we spent copious amounts

on Kirby’s post to see for

what she had

also implied that Emani had probably devised this plan and purposely put

Emani had been sleeping with men to secure roles in plays, as well as bullying

extensive details of

pictures and

his hands

that her voice was trembling

the agent said, "He has been a paparazzo for years.You should know his reputation of having brought down several A-listers to their knees.If he resolves to take