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.

head to the side and looked at Vivian. She asked with a frown, “What’s going

“Tasha has some stray feathers on her shirt. I was just trying to remove

though stunned, Tasha took Vivian’s word. She quickly said, “Maybe they’re the fluff from a guest’s feather

at Janet and asked casually,

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

of importance could Mr. Wesley have to

a wry smile, Janet held Tasha’s arm and started leading her out of the room. “Who knows? Maybe he has

up the documents Tasha left and went over them. “These uniforms Tasha introduced are very good. They’re warm

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

at the 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

sighed, “But I don’t know when Mr. Larson will be back.” She walked up to Janet and asked cautiously, “Can you tell me when Mr. Larson will be back, Mrs. Larson? I’ll prepare

have doubted a thing about her. Janet smiled and