My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

As the head of a prestigious modeling agency, Carly instantly recognized Janet’s potential and distinct design style. To her astonishment, before she could even broach the subject of a collaboration, her fiercest competitor had also targeted the talented designer. This development was utterly intolerable.

In a matter of moments, Carly arrived at a decision. “Miss White, I believe you possess immense potential as a designer. Would you consider collaborating with our agency?” Caught off guard by the abrupt shift, Janet stammered,

“What? Collaboration?”

Carly nodded affirmatively. “Yes, our agency would like to work with you. If you require models in the future, you can prioritize ours, and we’ll offer you the most competitive discounts.”

Intrigued by the proposition, Janet inquired, “Our studio does need models. What kind of discount can you provide, Mrs. Reed?”

As an emerging designer, Janet was desperate for models to showcase her creations. However, the caliber of models available varied greatly, and their fees were typically steep.

Having recently founded her own studio, Janet’s budget couldn’t accommodate top-tier models. Carly’s unexpected proposal and the potential for discounted rates presented a welcome solution to Janet’s predicament.

Carly held up two fingers. “We can offer a rate

eyes sparkled at the

beneficial partnership. Your design expertise should easily elevate

extended her hand. “Mrs. Reed, I won’t let

agreement solidified, Carly departed with her

account, but sadly, it garnered little attention and only a few

refreshed the page repeatedly,

publicity surrounding her designs had subsided, and the public’s focus had swiftly shifted elsewhere.

about to pocket her phone, a barrage

arriving in rapid succession, overwhelming her ability to

Janet discovered the official account of W Marks had shared and

recalling that Draco wasn’t one to be enthusiastic about social media. Could it be Elizabeth, the manager of W Marks’ official