My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Garrett was still in his pajamas.His hair was a little disheveled, which made him look like a pitiful child.

Without his glasses, Laney could see the nuances in his bright brown eyes.

Laney suddenly felt bad.She loosened her grip on his collar and pulled away slightly.As she looked at his pitiful face, she found herself at a loss for words, and her anger gradually dissipated.

Somehow, she even blushed! Realizing that, she turned her face away to hide it.

"Forget it.I‘ll let you go this time."

After saying that, she turned around and hurried out, ignoring Garrett‘s stunned expression.

After walking out of the villa, she took a long, deep breath.

What was she thinking just now? Why did she suddenly blush? Laney buried her flushed face in her palms and kept walking, although she didn‘t know where she was headed.She pushed her feelings to the back of her mind, refusing to fall into his trap.

Laney had long suspected that Garrett liked her.

she had had a bad

towards him.But she didn‘t believe that she could be with someone like him.They were worlds apart and didn‘t stand a chance

girlfriends.He might‘ve never met someone as fierce and challenging as Laney, which was probably why he was so infatuated with

regretted not making

the line.She then headed back to the

faces had joined the organization, and she was tasked with developing a training plan for each of them.She soon buried herself in the work and left her worries

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like headless chickens–as usual.The fashion world was constantly changing, so a studio like the W Marks

Draco had only two assistants, both of whom were buried neck deep in work.Janet was so busy that she always went to work early and returned home very late.She had

she‘d even do an

she had fallen asleep at her desk when her phone started to ring.With her eyes closed, she fumbled around blindly until she found her phone beside the keyboard.She put the phone near her ear and answered tiredly, "Hello, who‘s

You haven‘t come

came from the other end of the

and said apologetically, "I‘m sorry, honey.I worked until two o‘clock