My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The sound of Clyde’s ireful departure gradually receded into silence.Lexi offered a remorseful expression, admitting, "I goofed up, Boss.I let Clyde sneak past me."

Janet, weary etched across her face, eased into her chair, eyes shut as she massaged her temples.

"No harm done.Just watch out next time.Mind getting me another coffee?"

Relieved by Janet’s lack of reprimand, Lexi nodded, briskly exiting the room.

"Sure thing, I’ll grab it now."

The office ambiance settled back into tranquility.

A lengthy sigh escaped Janet.

Clyde’s intrusion had soured her previously pleasant mood. Even though she didn’t buy into the idea of Brandon’s infidelity, witnessing his closeness with another woman and the strategically angled photos that suggested an intimate embrace, jealousy was an unavoidable sensation.

wasn’t one to stir up a storm over

it. What truly unsettled her was Clyde’s audacious intrusion into her studio. Memories of the misleading photo spoiled her

afford to let just anyone waltz in.It’s

logged onto the company’s digital platform, hoping some fresh orders might brighten her spirits.

client was offering a business deal of a size unparalleled since Janet’s studio launched. Her spirits lifted

style of clothing would you like to order?"

response greeted

we represent an online celebrity agency and are interested in a

fingers

Even though the attire requested wasn’t the most extravagant, the bulk order compensated and promised a substantial profit margin. Yet, thinking of the Internet

be Suzanne’s company?

"Unlikely…"

shrugged off the implausible

reason they’d partner with me, especially for such a