My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

As Janet spun around, she found that Estella’s friends had whisked away every last dessert from the platter. Her face turned into a scowl.

But after a second, she regained her composure.

Janet placed her hands defiantly on her hips, tilted her chin upward, and scoffed, “I’m not worried at all! I’ll have a fresh order in no time!”

Brandon arched an eyebrow and inquired, “Oh, really? If I’m not mistaken, Carly has chosen another designer—Mandy, correct?”

Brandon’s extensive web of informants blanketed Barnes.

If he sought information, nothing could elude his grasp. swnovels.com

Hence, Janet wasn’t taken aback by his knowledge of these matters.

Janet jutted her chin out even more, declaring, “Mandy won’t be able to deliver the design Carly desires. She’ll come back to me, you’ll see.” But Brandon remained unconvinced.

He believed Janet was merely boasting.

“From what I’ve heard, Mandy enjoys quite the reputation in design circles. Carly won’t abandon her choice so easily.”

Undeterred, Janet flashed a confident grin and challenged, “Care to wager on that?”

Intrigued, Brandon countered, “A wager, you say? What are the stakes?”

Janet mulled it over for a moment before a devilish grin spread across her face.

you shall serve as my assistant for a day at my studio—no excuses! Lexi can take the day off, and you’ll fill in for

no! How could Mr. Larson possibly

her astonishment, Brandon cheerfully accepted, “I have no issue

leaned in, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and whispered

and her cheeks

think? Can you handle

teased, taking delight in

glared at him

Brandon taunted, “Lacking the confidence to follow through? How can you expect

hesitated but

continued to

willing to serve as an assistant, yet you shy away

“Fine, I accept!”

teeth

would be

Mr. Larson’s condition? I promise,

Janet’s

and refused to

Brandon couldn’t

a withering glare at

hour, she swiftly wrapped up