The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Charis smiled coldly.She had to admit that Tiffany was one hard nut to crack..She couldn’t push too hard, or she would risk exposing her true purpose.

Charis pursed her lips and tried for a casual tone.

"It would be best if she proved herself innocent, of course." She cast a pointed look at Tiffany, letting it linger for a couple of seconds.

Then she gathered the documents she on the table and stood up.

"Well, that’s it for today’s meeting.Thank you for your time, everyone." Tiffany couldn’t help breathing a sigh of relief as she watched Charis strut out of the conference room.

******* 

Janet didn’t go home as she was told.

Instead, she had been in Tiffany’s office ever since her return from the show.

When she had first stepped into their department earlier, she heard her colleagues discussing her plagiarism scandal.

Apparently, the issue had prompted the senior executives to hold several meetings, all on short notice.

Tiffany soon went back to her office.

She closed the door behind her and let out a long breath, as though she had just survived a fierce battle.

out a

to dab at the

this issue yet.It looks like she wants you to be the sacrificial lamb in her bid to

appeared

outraged.She jumped to her feet, her voice

anything about conducting an

could feel a headache

worry for now.Just go home and get some rest.Try to steer clear of the new.They’ll only cause you unnecessary stress." Janet’s lips

expected to relax in such a

a day, Janet was understandably exhausted by the

warning, she couldn’t resist logging

was already among the

into an endless loop of anxiety, she could barely

to Ethan, but he hadn’t

seemed like he was very busy today, too; she hadn’t heard from him

of bed to get a glass of

a little miffed when she

up in her face, yet her

seen him this busy in a long time didn’t help,

to say, Janet still felt horrible when she woke up the next

rectify the dark circles under her eyes, or the pallid color