My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet lifted her chin towards Brandon and questioned with a smile, “Mr. Shaw, why don’t you take a closer look at him?”

Upon hearing that, Jax took a careful look at the man before him.

His expression changed all of a sudden and he could not help stutter, “Mr… Mr. Larson?”

He never imagined that the small-time assistant before him could actually be the CEO of the Larson Group, Brandon, the man who could make the entire city shake in fear from just a glance.

He had heard of rumors about Brandon’s love and fondness for his wife, but he never imagined that he would love her enough to be her assistant.

Recalling how he had just tried to scout Brandon to be a model for his agency, Jax wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in the ground from embarrassment.

Raising his eyebrows, Brandon sneered, “So, Mr. Shaw, do you still need me to model for you? I can still be your model, but I’m not sure if you can afford my salary.”

Jax forced a smile and replied in an embarrassed tone, “Mr. Larson, that…

was just a

just say that he would make a

forget it!” Jax let out an awkward laugh, handed over a business card to Janet,

he left, he shouted, “Miss White, if you ever need a model, don’t hesitate to give me

It was so ridiculous that people might want

Brandon’s anger and

at you and was immediately smitten with your appearance that he was so eager to scout you

you have the perfect figure! I’m so

moment,

“Is anyone here?”

that

gestured for Janet to turn around and see who

Mandy walking

fiercely, “What kind of dirty trick did you use to make Carly leave me and hire you back as her designer?” Janet frowned and said in