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.

lose, you shall serve as my assistant for a day at my studio—no excuses! Lexi can take the day off,

How could Mr.

“I have no issue with that. However, I do have one

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

and her

do you think? Can you handle

delight

Janet glared at him and

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

hesitated but remained

to goad

to serve as an assistant, yet you shy away from such a minor task.

“Fine, I accept!”

teeth and nodded

by Brandon’s argument, she would be

“Boss, what was Mr. Larson’s condition? I promise, your secret’s safe

Janet’s cheeks

her lips and refused to

seeing this, Brandon couldn’t

glare at

swiftly wrapped up her