My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 1008 Kathie’s End

Janet raised her eyebrows and smirked. “Let’s wait and see.”

“Janet,” Kathie sneered, “you did it on purpose, didn’t you? You can’t scare me. I’ll tell you what—I’ll call my b*odyguards and ask them to teach you a lesson!”

They were so focused on Janet that they did not notice that Ameer’s assistant had been frantically winking at them. He looked anxious, but he did not dare to interrupt them.

When Ameer finally noticed his assistant’s signals, he rolled his eyes and snapped, “What are you trying to say?!” The assistant took a look at Janet and whispered something in Ameer’s ear.

Upon hearing his assistant, Ameer’s face and attitude changed dramatically. He looked at Janet and exclaimed, “Oh my God! I’m so sorry, Mrs. Larson. I didn’t mean to offend you. Please don’t take what I’ve said to heart.” 1 He had no idea that the woman standing in front of him was the daughter of the White family and the wife of the Larson’s Group CEO.

clue, she pulled Ameer’s sleeve and continued acting like a spoiled child. “Hey!

And once the sponsorship of Larson Group has been approved, your factory will finally start its operation. You know, you must’ve spent most of your funds hiring workers during the early stages. But if the cooperation between you, the White family, and Larson

of employees.

pulled him back and sarcastically asked, “Why are you apologizing to her? She’s just a lowly designer.

“Haven’t you realized who that woman is? You just made a big, big trouble. You know very well who she is, but you still wouldn’t stop. You’re not only

made Kathie fall to the ground. It also attracted the attention of those who were around. At this moment, Kathie clutched her red and swollen cheek and stammered, “What-what does it have to

Kathie. He raised his hand to slap her for the second time.

a lesson!” Ameer waved his hand, and several b*odyguards pinned

you doing? Let go of me! I said

she slept with several men to make money. In fact, I only took her in because I took pity on her.

against the cold, hardwood floor. The mocking gaze of the crowd, as well as the way the b*odyguards handled her, made her