My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 950 Laptop Got Broken

“Miss Lopez, please don’t do that,” Sean said as he grabbed Estella’s phone. He felt helpless by her actions. “Tell me, what do you want to eat?”

Estella immediately put her phone down. “Well, I won’t give you a hard time. Let’s just go to the company’s canteen.”

Sean just had to agree.

The Larson Group’s canteen was famous in Barnes. Even if it was only a company canteen, world-renowned chefs gathered there. It had been trending on the Internet for some time now.

“Don’t be nervous. I’m asking you to eat with me because you know Brandon well,” Estella said when she noticed that Sean was vigilantly standing more than ten meters away from her. “I just want to gather materials to write a novel. You see, I’m a novelist.”

Sean breathed a sigh of relief as he quickly followed her. ‘”Why didn’t you tell me earlier? However, I signed a confidentiality agreement. If I disclose Mr. Larson’s private affairs, I will get salary deductions.”

Sean’s pay had been significantly reduced because he had irritated Brandon.

“Then why don’t you resign?” Estella said, feeling sorry for him.

“I have never thought about my resignation. Mr. Larson could be harsh sometimes, but he’s a good man. Let’s stop talking about it anymore,” Sean said, and then he told Estella to order whatever she like.

“Then I’m not going to stand on ceremony,” Estella said, ordering the most expensive dishes.

generous that he didn’t flinch at

balance, Estella said in surprise, “You have so much money. It’s not worth

and tall. He

cold and harsh with others,

served,

enjoyed her meal so much. Even though she hadn’t finished what was on her plate, she kept

can order some more if you’re still hungry. The canteen won’t close

Still smiling at her, he said, “Miss Lopez, your

him. “For food, I have to be strong, even if I’m badly injured,” she

more. It’s really not

subconsciously worked up a good appetite

smiled mysteriously, “I guess

and then he continued eating. Estella saw a bitter smile on

out her laptop to get to work. “Do you think you’re very important to Brandon as his

Clearly, the question was to his

see it that way. It was just a casual

more about his work. “I’m usually responsible for cleaning his villa, sorting out important documents, doing the laundry, and even cooking for Mr. Larson. Although

him carefully, even taking notes on her laptop. As Sean went on, however, her

was, in a sense, like a

portrayed as an important character. “Let me see your notes,”