My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet warily followed Tiffany into her office “Miss Fisher, is this about me asking for another leave yesterday?”

Janet bit her lower lip. She was aware that she had been asking for leaves too frequently lately. Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Tiffany couldn’t help but giggle.

“Lind, I always suspected you might have something to do with Brandon, but never in my wildest dreams would i have thought you were his wife.”

It was known to everyone in the design circle that Tiffany was an artful and observant person. On more than once occasion, she noticed that Garrett was secretly helping Janet. But she knew that Garrett had a girlfriend at the time, so Tiffany boldly guessed that it wasn’t him who was in a relationship with Janet, but Brandon After all, Garrett worked for Brandon. It made sense that Garrett would pull the strings in Janet’s favor for his boss.

Now that her guess was confirmed, Tiffany was calm. She was not a snobbish person. She had grown a little partial to Janet, but only because she appreciated her talent and work ethic.

But she always maintained fairness as the department director and dealt with the company’s affairs professionally

a deep

the CEO’s wife. Don’t worry.” Janet couldn’t figure out what was going on in Tiffany’s mind,

about that. I’ll be as strict as usual, and you’ll still be criticized if you do something wrong.” As she spoke, she stood

this question as a friend: now that everybody knows that you’re Mr. Larson’s wife, what’re

lowered her head and said softly,

heaved a sigh

ladder. That being said, staying in this kind of environment might not be good for your career growth. Take Patty’s case as an example. If you want to hone your skills further, I suggest you

to leave the Larson

lips slightly parted, Janet looked

could tell that Tiffany was just being frank but sincere

you sentimentally attached to this