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.

back to redoing your drafts.Tomorrow‘s meeting will be at ten in

twenty–four hours left.I look forward

Ms.Fisher.I‘m going back

left with a wide smile

she made a beeline for her

soft breeze that played with the

sunlight poured into the room and landed on the

long hair into a haphazard bun and used one of her pencils to hold it

her

was decidedly more taxing than preparing for the final exams back at the

against time, and both her hands were barely enough

outside dimmed, and

up, the leaves outside glistened with water, and the fresh

knock suddenly came at her

on her computer screen.She didn‘t turn around, even

in here for almost

down on the wooden table on the

eat later.I

He was wearing a casual

making his curls stand out more

I won‘t bother you.Just

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

voice, Janet assumed that he had

you–" she paused,