My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 755: The Furious Mrs.Fuller

"Where the hell is Draco Wesley? Come out and face me!"

Mrs.Fuller looked expensive as usual, wearing a luxurious mink fur coat and designer shades.She stormed in, her Valentino heels clicking against the floor, and threw her Prada bag onto an empty chair.

Behind her was a man in a well-tailored suit, who must've been her lawyer.

Agitated, Mrs.Fuller pulled out a cigarette from her bag, lit it, and took a long drag.

While exhaling a puff of smoke, her eyes swept across the office.

"What a coward! Is he hiding? That B-list actress showed off my dress to the masses.Shame on her! Tell your boss to come out! I demand an explanation!"

Frightened by Mrs.Fuller's threatening aura, nobody dared to make a sound.Only Janet walked over calmly and put on a professional smile.

"Mrs.Fuller, our apologies, but Mr.Wesley is on his way here as we speak."

she finished speaking, the man

herself very clear: if you can't fix this today, she will sue Draco Wesley and the

investigate this matter.There has to

she had paid a designer a high price for the dress.She didn't know that it was stolen from your studio." The lawyer took out a recorder and played a

was their

tea for Mrs.Fuller and said with a flattering smile, "Mrs.Fuller,

cup to Mrs.Fuller, Dalores took this as an opportunity to whisper something

made for you.The only people who have seen it are Mr.Wesley himself and Janet, his assistant.If you ask

of tea and took another drag from

the cigarette in the tea and looked up at

are Janet? I remember

up to Janet, her high

drawing? You'd better admit it

that made Mrs.Fuller