My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 917 Draco’s Return

“What? When did Frank start cracking jokes? Something interesting must have happened between him and Elizabeth today.” Janet couldn’t stop the smile on her face.

Just then, Tasha came out to fetch her dinner takeout. She was surprised to see Janet outside the studio. “Are you also back to work overtime?”

“Also?” Janet asked, confused.

Tasha smiled, “W Marks took a lot of projects so many of the designers are working overtime here.”

“I’m still working on designing Estella’s dresses. So, is everyone here? I don’t know if the pastries and coffee I brought are enough for everyone.” Janet smiled as she continued into the studio with two bags of food in hand and Tasha beside her.

Everyone who got hot coffee and pastry thanked Janet.

Tasha had just packed the boxes and was about to go out and throw the trash when a shout of surprise escaped her mouth. Her other colleagues echoed her shock.

Janet turned around and found Draco standing at the door of W Marks Studio. He stood at the door with his laptop and the drawing collection container on his back, looking just as surprised to see the designers still working at this hour.

in Draco’s voice. “Why is

Draco with a smile on her face. As she got closer, she could see how much better he looked now. “Everyone’s working

delighted to

Wesley, how are you feeling now?” “We have missed you, Mr.

colleagues excitedly greeted

be coming back to W Marks soon,” Draco

you, Mr. Wesley!” Cheers came from the office. His return was definitely

turned to Janet and asked, “How have you been? I’ve heard about what

now, I am designing Estella’s dresses.”

room. “Everyone, will you please come to the meeting room? I have

looks as they all settled in the meeting room.

the big screen for everyone to see. His expression turned serious as he explained. “These are some designs I did while I was recovering. I want to show you some

attention strictly on him,

and Janet, who had been staring at the screen,

designs, but casual drawings drawn by

were of a same woman, Tasha wouldn’t mistake it. Jokingly, she whispered to Janet, “Did you