My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

“Excuse me, but who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that?!” Cindy instantly flew into a rage from the humiliation.

She sneered and looked Janet up and down carefully.

Well, even she had to admit that Janet was indeed a very beautiful woman. Her skin was fair and delicate, and her

features were refined. She could’ve drawn anyone’s attention with her eye-catching beauty.

Cindy bit her lower lip and her eyes flashed with anger.

The girl sitting opposite her was arrogant and annoying, but she hadn’t gone too far yet. She was clearly another rich princess spoiled by her family, so Janet didn’t want to waste her breath and argue with her anymore.

Tiffany’s seat. Where would Tiffany sit

It was time for Tiffany to get off work. “Oh, hello. Who’s this? Did you invite someone else to dinner?” Speaking of the devil, Tiffany approached

Cindy and said impatiently, “Miss Mooney,

she snorted with disdain, gathered her things, and left in

flickered with annoyance as she watched the

sat on the seat Cindy had been

that Cindy had left the restaurant, Janet told

tried to get him to marry their daughters, but he was too aloof. He showed no interest in being with anyone, nor did he show any interest in getting married. All the women who hoped to marry him eventually had to give up.” After such a lengthy explanation, Tiffany found herself thirsty. She gulped down a glass of water and

I can deal with a small fly like her. But, my worry is that she’s not the last one. I think I’ll encounter