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…

just a

“Mr. Shaw, didn’t you just say that he would make a great model, why are you

out an awkward laugh, handed over a business card to Janet, and fled

need a model, don’t hesitate to give me a call!” Brandon glared at Jax’s retreating

Larson Group, as a model? It was so ridiculous that people might want to laugh their heads off if

Brandon’s anger and tried

smitten with your appearance that he was

means? It means you’re too handsome to be real! And you have the perfect figure! I’m so lucky to have a handsome husband like you!” Brandon’s expression softened a lot under

that moment, a

“Is anyone here?”

indicating that

Janet

Mandy walking over to

at Janet, and roared 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 a deep voice, “It’s up to the client to decide whom they want