The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet grew dejected when she saw Kent. However, she forced a polite smile at him.

 “Well then, what are your preferences, Mr. Perkins? Bank uniforms generally look formal. If you don’t have any special requests, we will make a sample design based on the template.” Kent took a sip of coffee and rested his arms on the sofa. 

“I trust your choices, Miss Lind. How about I show you around the Perkins Bank first so that you’ll have an idea of our enterprise culture?” . Janet frowned and checked the time on her phone.

 “Of course, please give me the address, Mr. Perkins. I’ll go there myself.” Kent stood up and walked to the door. 

“I think it would be better if I showed you around in person,” he said, examining her face.

 Miss Lind, you better come with me now. I don’t think you’d want to waste your time.” Janet had no choice but to follow him into his sports car, Kent drove her to the Perkins Bank and showed her around.

he insisted on driving Janet home.

with me? There is a classy restaurant nearby. Their food is

Mr. Perkins, but no. My husband will be waiting for me,” Janet

was a fake diamond and looked away.” He thought Janet’s husband was a poor man who had fooled her

is a jewelry auction in the city next week. Do you want to go with me and find a ring you like?” Kent smiled,

shook off his hand, eyeing him

withdrew his

ungrateful is

didn’t want people to think they were serious. But strangely, he wanted to

avoid him now. After all, he was her client, and she had no choice