My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 1004 Send The Suit To Sean

Vivian didn’t see Janet.

Vivian and her team were deep in discussion about a recent public service project undertaken by the Larson Group, which was Vivian’s first major task since joining the company. She took extra care in examining the documents provided by her colleagues and stumbled upon a glaring flaw in the papers.

“I’ve stressed that our public service endeavors should be conducted with the utmost formality. It’s best to invite official and serious media rather than letting these entertainment reporters in. Public service isn’t meant to be the subject of gossip news. That will only make our Larson Group look petty,” Vivian said sternly, causing her colleagues to feel shocked and Janet to feel a sense of familiarity.

Initially, Janet intended to greet Vivian, but before she had a chance, she overheard Vivian scolding her colleagues.

“I don’t want to see this mistake repeated. Make the necessary fixes and then bring it back to me.” Vivian tossed the papers back!

Janet’s mind was in a whirl.

Vivian’s words and actions were eerily similar to those of Charis!

steps back instinctively, a chill running down her spine. For a moment, she even thought that it was Charis speaking. Memories of the

good,” Brandon said as

a hand on her

blankly ahead. In a gentle voice, Brandon inquired, “You texted me earlier saying that you’d be

deliver a suit to Sean. You said that you were in

herself that she was just daydreaming. Charis had passed away long ago and it was probably just a coincidence that

Sean?” Janet’s expression returned to normal and

“He’s coming. He must be busy sorting through

called out from a short distance away, “Mrs. Larson, what brings you here at this time?” Sean approached with

figured I’d drop by and give it to you so you can try it on first,” Janet said with a gentle smile, handing the suit to Sean and

suit with enthusiasm. “I was a bit worried about what to wear. Mrs. Larson, you’re a lifesaver. This

she heard a cough. With a sour expression, Brandon wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close,

Sean said with a

mood remained as steady as a

designed Sean and Estella’s outfits to match, like two peas in a pod. If