My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Could it be that hope still lingered? Lexi’s eyes sparkled with excitement.

“Truly?”

Janet responded with a warm, reassuring smile, “I won’t attempt to convince Carly any further.

I believe she might just take it upon herself to approach me.”

Envisioning the congenial interaction between Carly and Mandy, Lexi pouted, “Boss, I must say Carly and Mandy seem to be getting along splendidly. I doubt she’ll choose anyone else.” Janet’s grin remained.

“I’m not convinced Mandy can create a dress that will truly satisfy Carly.” Janet knew Mandy all too well.

Mandy held herself in high regard, only deigning to design clothing for the affluent and influential or the most renowned of stars.

The fact that she accepted Carly’s request this time was likely an attempt to irk Janet.

With that thought in mind, could Mandy genuinely create a dress that met the client’s desires? Janet had her doubts.

Yet, Lexi didn’t concur with Janet’s assessment.

“Boss, I believe we can’t simply wait idly. To passively anticipate Carly’s initiative is not enough. We should attempt to persuade Carly’s grandmother.”

replied, “Patience, dear. Just wait and

confidence, Lexi couldn’t help but feel a tinge

were uncertain just

it that facing a formidable competitor like

her smile unwavering, yet she offered no

the car came to a gentle halt

spotted a familiar face at

“Estella?”

Janet exclaimed in surprise.

“What brings you here?”

Janet, Estella’s

I brought some friends

then did Janet notice

beaming smile, “Hello, and welcome to my

Janet’s warm

a visit, my friends also wish

you have the

taken aback by Estella’s unexpected visit and the generous

She was deeply touched.

“Thank you, Estella.”