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.

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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.

day at my studio—no excuses! Lexi can take the

Mr.

her astonishment, Brandon cheerfully accepted, “I have no issue with that. However, I

smile playing on his lips, and whispered his

and her cheeks

you think?

taking delight in

him and flatly refused,

provocative tone, Brandon taunted, “Lacking the confidence to follow

hesitated but

continued to goad

an assistant, yet you shy away from such a minor task. How can you call yourself an

“Fine, I accept!”

her teeth and

argument, she would be branded a coward if she

was Mr. Larson’s condition? I promise, your secret’s

Janet’s cheeks

and refused to

Brandon couldn’t help

shot him a withering glare at

hour, she swiftly wrapped