The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Janet warily followed Tiffany into her office.

“Miss Fisher, is this about me asking for another leave yesterday?” Janet bit her lower lip. She was aware that she had been asking for leaves too frequently lately.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Tiffany couldn’t help but giggle. “Lind, I always suspected you might have something to do with Brandon, but never in my wildest dreams would I have thought you were his wife.”

It was known to everyone in the design circle that Tiffany was an artful and observant person. On more than once occasion, she noticed that Garrett was secretly helping Janet.

But she knew that Garrett had a girlfriend at the time, so Tiffany boldly guessed that it wasn’t him who was in a relationship with Janet, but Brandon. After all, Garrett worked for Brandon. It made sense that Garrett would pull the strings in Janet’s favor for his boss.

Now that her guess was confirmed, Tiffany was calm. She was not a snobbish person. She had grown a little partial to Janet, but only because she appreciated her talent and work ethic.

department director and

I still work

in Tiffany’s mind, but she

waved her hand dismissively. “I’m not worried about that. I’ll be as strict as usual, and you’ll still be criticized if you

ask you this question as a friend:

her head and said

this kind of environment might not be good for your career growth. Take Patty’s case as an example. If you want to hone your skills further, I suggest you look for opportunities outside the Larson Group. The world is big. Don’t be a frog in the bottom of a well that can only see a small patch of sky above. A person with a limited outlook won’t

With her lips slightly parted, Janet

tell that Tiffany was just being