My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

“Did you just say a charity party? Is it being held by the Larson Group?”

Putting away the coat she had just pulled off her body, Janet thought it over for a few seconds and then added, “But I don’t have an evening dress for such an occasion. When you were Ethan, it was no big deal for me to wear my usual dress to attend a formal event. But today the situation happens to be very different. You’re Brandon Larson now. If I underdress, it will go on to be a huge disgrace to you.”

In fact, Janet didn’t want to go at all. If she went to the party, she’d have to face those who looked down at her.

After adjusting his tie, Ethan asked in a very gentle voice, “Didn’t I buy you a custom-made dress before? If it’s not something you like, I’ll ask my assistant to send over a few more for you to choose.’’

Ethan quietly looked at Janet for a few seconds and as if sensing her thoughts, he touched her hair and asked her, “Don’t you want to go to the party? A distinguished guest from Barnes will be there. Joanna White happens to be a famous philanthropist in Barnes. I want to introduce you to her.”

With a sweet smile on her face, Janet leaned her head against Ethan’s shoulder and said, “I nearly forgot about the dress you gave me. Wait a minute; I’ll go get changed.”

After that, she walked into the room and put on the dress. She knew in her heart that Ethan had good intentions for doing this. He wanted to bring her to such important occasions to emphasize and consolidate her position. Sooner or later, she had to adapt to such things.

After putting on her dress and fixing her makeup, she headed to the party with Ethan.

had attended before. This kind of charity dinner was obviously on a higher level

who were about fifty years old, made

was not as level-headed as he was to other people. Perhaps they were business partners. The three of them talked together rather casually for a while. The atmosphere seemed to

enjoyed the desserts and champagne quietly. At this moment, several middle-aged rich

“Mrs. Larson, do you like sweets?” a rich lady in a fitting dress and curly hair asked with a smile on

slight smile. The desserts here were indeed very delicious and at the same time, she was not that much of a

Larson, please go try it when you have the time. Its

to exchange

never gets to see the world and thinks that these are already good

graduated from a local design school.” Tiffany was right. Cindy wouldn’t be the only one who didn’t

but in fact, they were ridiculing her

designer.” Janet tried her best

famous designers graduated from prestigious foreign

Kane, is it true that your daughter is studying fashion marketing at