The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Tiffany had a pretty clear understanding of what Kaya was doing.

Unfortunately for the girl, she hated it the most when her subordinates were playing tricks to get ahead of their peers.

Tiffany raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms over her chest.

"If you‘re so worried," she said impatiently, then why don‘t you repair it yourself? If you can, then I will give you due credit for it."

Kaya blinked, speechless.

But Tiffany wasn‘t done yet.

She added, "Since it was you who broke the laptop last night, make sure to compensate the company for loss of property, and do it as soon as possible."

With that, she turned away and headed in Janet‘s direction.

Computers played a big role in their job as designers, and the Larson Group had spared no expense in equipping them with the latest tools the market had to offer.

All in all, the damages would cost at least a month‘s worth of Kaya‘s salary.

She glared at Janet, her hands clenching into fists.

It irked her to realize that she would have to lose a large amount of money without even accomplishing anything.

Janet, on the other hand, was about to leave after seeing that the matter had been resolved.

To her surprise, Tiffany stopped in front of her.

drafts.Tomorrow‘s meeting will be at ten in the

still have twenty–four hours left.I

Ms.Fisher.I‘m going back to work

wide smile on her

home, she made a beeline

letting in a soft breeze that played with the white lace

beam of sunlight poured into the room and landed on the desk, where she was hunched

hair into a haphazard bun and used one of her pencils

to stretch her muscles, and then she would get

than preparing for the final exams back

racing against time, and both her hands were barely enough to keep up with the ideas that constantly came to

the light outside dimmed, and

it finally lightened up, the leaves outside glistened with water, and the fresh scent of damp

knock suddenly came at her

eyes still fixed on her computer screen.She didn‘t turn around, even as

in here for

he set down on the wooden table on the other side of the

later.I still have

glance before getting back to her computer. He was

hair was somewhat tousled, making his curls stand

want to stay.Don‘t worry, I won‘t bother you.Just carry on with

pocketed one of his hands, while his other hand was now fiddling with the

voice, Janet assumed

you–" she paused, realizing