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.

that, he insisted on driving Janet home.

don’t you have dinner with me? There is a classy restaurant nearby. Their food is out

for me,” Janet grunted irritably as she stared

diamond and looked away.”

auction in the city next week. Do you want to go with

behave yourself, Mr. Perkins!” Janet shook

wisely withdrew his

how ungrateful

thought of taking any woman to a social event before because he didn’t want people to think they were serious. But strangely, he wanted to take Janet with him

now. After all, he was her client, and she had no choice but to work