My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 1042 Recommend Tasha

“It’s okay,” said Vivian, rolling up her sleeve and glancing at her prestigious wristwatch.

Janet nodded and then headed to the tea room to brew a cup of coffee for Vivian. “It’s not the finest brew, but it’ll have to do.”

As Janet sat across from Vivian, she asked pointedly, “What brings you to me today?”

Vivian took a sip of her coffee and grimaced, the instant flavor leaving a bad taste in her mouth. “I’m here on business,” she said directly.

Janet asked, “What can I do for you about business?”

Vivian said, “As they say, leave it to the experts. The welfare institute we visited before is in need of new uniforms for the kids. The Larson Group wants to help. Customizing uniforms for the children is of the utmost importance since they just can’t stop getting taller and taller! And with you, Mrs. Larson, at the helm of the Larson Group, I know we’ll be in good hands.”

eyebrow and inquired, “Have you discussed this with Brandon? I believe you’re in charge of public relations and charity work for the Larson Group,

“I’ve taken on additional responsibilities in the wake of Miss Turner’s departure and this was her plan. Unfortunately, Mr. Larson

now had suspicions about her true

we can solidify our partnership

can’t help, for I have some unfinished projects that need my immediate attention,” Janet said. At that point, she had an idea, so she called Tasha over, who was celebrating her success with her coworkers, and

Janet wanted. “What can

to Vivian, “This is Tasha. She won the gold prize in a children’s clothing design competition today, and I believe she would be perfect

moment of thought, Vivian replied coolly, “I appreciate your recommendation, but I would prefer to work

aware that Janet was attempting to

you haven’t worked with Tasha before. And trust me, you won’t be disappointed,”

of hard work and dedication in my designs. I believe I have a better understanding of children’s

her tongue in irritation, not liking being interrupted. She turned her gaze towards Tasha and

those closely associated with

that Vivian had heard of her name through her design works. “It’s an