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 the

left.I look

Ms.Fisher.I‘m going back to work

wide

she made a beeline for her room and dove into her

window was open, letting in a soft breeze that played

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

hair into a haphazard bun and used one of her pencils

stretch her muscles, and

more taxing than preparing for

was racing against time, and both her hands were barely enough to

dimmed, and

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

came

in," Janet called out automatically, her eyes still fixed on her computer screen.She didn‘t turn around, even as footfalls

here for almost a

down on the wooden table on

it there.I‘ll eat later.I still

her computer. He was wearing a casual gray shirt today, paired

tousled, making his curls stand

bother you.Just

his hands, while his other hand was now

voice, Janet assumed that he had just

course, you–" she paused, realizing