My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 1044 Both Pretending

Tasha’s words sounded like praises, but they were plain insults to Vivian. She thought that Tasha was being harsh on purpose.

Vivian was the adopted daughter of the Turner family. She couldn’t be compared to such a lackluster person. Besides, she didn’t come here to flatter Janet, and she didn’t need to flatter a bitch like Janet.

Vivian stared at Tasha’s thin, big-bellied figure. Tasha was so big now that she was having difficulty walking. Dealing with a weak, pregnant woman like Tasha would be a piece of cake for Vivian. Tasha would have no strength to fight her back at all.

A fierce look flashed in Vivian’s eyes. She stretched out her hand and was about to push Tasha from behind when the door of the meeting room suddenly swung open, o

When Janet came in with desserts and tea, the first thing she saw was Vivian quickly withdrawing her hand from Tasha’s back.

her head to the side and looked at

some stray feathers on her shirt.

Vivian’s explanation. Even though stunned, Tasha took Vivian’s word. She quickly said, “Maybe they’re the fluff from a guest’s feather hat I sewed up this morning. Thank you, Miss

smiled without saying anything. She turned to look at Janet and asked casually, “Mrs. Larson, are you here for a progress

bring you some desserts,” Janet answered, putting down the tray and looking at Tasha. “I’ll take over whatever needs tending here for you, Tasha. Mr. Wesley is looking for you. Looks like he has something

“What of importance could Mr.

wry smile, Janet held Tasha’s arm and started leading her out of the room. “Who knows? Maybe he has a new project for you. Go see Mr. Wesley and find out. Don’t keep him wait

Tasha left and went over them. “These uniforms Tasha introduced are very good. They’re warm and decent. What do

Vivian replied and started sorting out the documents. She was relieved that Janet didn’t ask further about what happened between her and Tasha just

files, Janet pulled out a piece of paper from one of the folders and said, “This design is good. It suits Brandon’s taste. The style is simple, but the utilization

I don’t know when Mr. Larson will be back.” She walked up to Janet and

Janet with such innocent eyes. In the past, Janet wouldn’t have doubted a thing