The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

"Twenty thousand dollars?"

Janet stared at her laptop screen, her mouth wide open.She quickly typed a message to the client, her fingers flying over the keyboard.

This was going to be her first big client ever since her graduation.

Given the amount of the offer they had made, she was expecting a heap of strict instructions she would have to abide by.

"Excuse me.May I know whether you are a gentleman or a lady?"

This website played as a bridge between clients and freelance designers.

The clients had the option to use their real names or remain anonymous, but most of them didn’t really bother setting up a profile.

Most of the profiles in the listings were nothing more than the default gray icon, with no way to tell the client’s gender.

"Male," came the client’s reply.

"I see.Do you have specific requirements regarding the design, sir?"

Janet leaned forward and propped her chin on one hand, bracing herself for a long list of demands.

It didn’t take long for the client to write back.

"I have seen the designs you posted on the website.They are very good.You may have free rein in designing my suit.I will provide you with the necessary feedback once you have given me your first draft."

Janet wasted no time and began drawing a prototype according to the client’s measurements.

Meanwhile, the company had recently asked them for tentative designs meant for a regular, pre-selection process.

That meant that none of her work would go to waste in the end.

Apart for a few hours’ sleep, Janet spent all of her time poring over her digital panels.

days later, she was finally able to send

with matching trousers, an immaculate white dress shirt, and a skinny black

silver tie clip completed

work, Janet had presumed that this client must be young, probably

her designs did not appeal to the more mature demographics, but young professionals who liked to look smart and

also expecting a

the first drafts almost always

was willing to pay such an exorbitant amount of money, and for a rookie’s design, no less, then the preliminary

Janet was utterly surprised when the client instantly approved of her

"This is brilliant!"

me to

with

guilty about how smooth the transaction was going.It shouldn’t be this easy to earn twenty thousand dollars, should

there’s anything I want to change in the

nervousness, hence his words of reassurance.She was about to type

the website and

and stared at the figure displayed on

felt immensely proud and gratified, and it showed in the

popped up from

we can

Janet pictured fireworks going off

"Of course!"she typed hurriedly.

have plenty of

more orders, all

fond of suits, though he wasn’t in any hurry to have them

take a break every now

got to her feet and bounced on her bed like a little

at once, there was an

had probably heard her squeal

without waiting for her to ask what he