My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1138 Leave The W Marks Studio

Mandy strutted towards Janet in her towering three-inch high heels. “There’s something I’ve been dying to ask you, Janet,” she asked with her red lips curved up in a sly smile. Elizabeth stood in front of Janet, her eyes filled with hostility. “She’s already off duty. Why ask her now”

Mandy raised her eyebrows and smiled, “I’m not asking you to stay as well. Why do you seem so anxious?”

Janet tugged at Elizabeth’s sleeve and gestured toward the stairs. “Frank is waiting for you downstairs. You should go now.”

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“Are you sure you can handle this” Elizabeth worriedly whispered in Janet’s ear.

“Don’t worry about me. Now, go.” Janet watched Elizabeth’s figure disappear into the distance before turning to face Mandy. With a faint smile, she gestured toward the office and said, “Shall we go inside?”

Mandy looked around expressionlessly and replied, “Let’s talk here. I won’t be long.”

Janet merely nodded as a response. “When are you going to leave W Marks Studio? My project with Draco is about to start,” Mandy said without beating around the bush.

with a confused expression and

content with using Draco’s resources forever? Surely, you must have some ambition of your own. Or are you just happy being

haven’t thought I’d have the opportunity to branch out on my own so soon. And Mr. Wesley did mention that I could give it a shot under my own name for the time being.” What Mandy had said made sense, though. If Janet were to become an independent

choose a suitable place of her own

suddenly let out a sardonic laugh. “Aren’t your husband and parents going to lend

she had access to a vast network of connections in Barnes. Not to mention, Brandon was a rising business tycoon in recent years and also one of Janet’s backers. With the support of these

them up, she never would even have thought of that. “I should rely on myself and my own abilities for my

for words, and there was an inexplicable expression on her face. She opened her mouth to say something but thought better of it. Instead, she fished out her calling card from her wallet and handed it to Janet. “Never mind. We’re colleagues, after all. Here’s my card. If you ever need any help, don’t hesitate to

expression She had not expected

heard

cars. Even the sound of its exhaust was deep and resonant, a testament to its

His eyes held a casual expression, and his

late. There was an emergency meeting just now” Brandon took Janet’s handbag and looked at

that Janet came to her senses. She did not notice that she had given the calling card to Brandon. “Oh. it’s Miss Hamilton’s name card She said she’d help me choose a