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.

redoing your drafts.Tomorrow‘s meeting will be at

twenty–four hours left.I look forward to

back

with a wide

soon as Janet got home, she made a beeline for her room

window was open, letting in a soft breeze that played with the

and landed on the desk, where

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

stand and walk around to stretch her muscles, and

than preparing for the

her hands were

light outside dimmed,

leaves outside glistened with water, and the fresh scent of damp grass hung in

suddenly came

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

up in here for

a steaming bowl, which he set down on

later.I still have a lot to

back to her computer. He was

black hair was somewhat tousled, making his curls

you.Just

his other hand was now fiddling with the spines

slight rasp in his voice, Janet assumed that he

course, you–" she paused, realizing