My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ever since the two of them parted last night, Draco had never left Mandy’s mind. He was the only one she could think about.

She wanted to apologize to Draco, but she was too embarrassed to even approach him. Still, the longing in her heart was too loud.

Eventually, she gave up resisting and went back to the W Marks Studio.

This time, she dressed up and brought a lot of gifts. All so that Draco would forgive her.

Elizabeth was just passing by the reception desk when she spotted Mandy looking around. She instantly pulled a long face. The last time Mandy was in W Marks Studio was still fresh in her mind.

Mandy had made a scene and it impacted negatively on their reputation. Some clients even canceled their orders.

Mandy saw Elizabeth looking at her. She put on a friendly and bright smile and gave a brief wave.

“Hi, Elizabeth. Long time no see.” It was the first time Elizabeth had seen Mandy so friendly. Her instinct immediately told her something was off.

“What are you doing here?” Mandy seemed oblivious to Elizabeth’s vigilance. Blinking innocently, she raised the gifts in her hand.

“I’m here to visit everyone.” The corners of Elizabeth’s mouth twitched.

It was hard to believe Elizabeth really came with good intentions.

Mandy’s gaze fell on the seat Janet once occupied.

empty seat, Mandy let out a

Why is Mrs. Larson not in her seat? I heard a rumor that she left to open her own studio. Is that true?” Inside, Elizabeth was rolling her eyes,

it’s not our break yet. So, if there’s nothing else you

request made

finish her words, a clear voice

a familiar

her anger in and instantly hid it as she awkwardly

Draco made her eyes

see you.” Elizabeth got chills from

couldn’t help rolling

ruckus in the studio, Draco politely led her to his office. As soon as the door

an invitation card from

to invite you to the art exhibition. We can

but a frown settled on

sorry, Miss Hamilton but

time to go to the art

someone else to go with you.” Only after he spoke

quickly flashed

smiled, reading

is the art exhibition held by Mr. Nelson Nixon. I thought you might be interested, so I came to invite you.” Draco