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 ten in the morning." Tiffany glanced at her

have twenty–four hours left.I look forward to

Ms.Fisher.I‘m going back

a wide

Janet got home, she made a beeline for her room and dove into

open, letting in a soft

poured into the room and landed on the desk, where

a haphazard bun and used one of her pencils to hold it in

stand and walk around to stretch her muscles, and then she would get

than preparing for the final exams back at the

time, and both her hands were barely enough to keep up with

light outside dimmed,

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

suddenly came at her

fixed on her computer screen.She didn‘t turn around, even as footfalls came up behind

here

steaming bowl, which he set down on the wooden table on the

there.I‘ll eat later.I still have a lot to

him one grateful glance before getting back to her computer. He was wearing a casual gray shirt today, paired with

hair was somewhat tousled, making his curls stand out more

won‘t bother you.Just carry on with your work.May I

hands, while his other hand was now fiddling with the

rasp in his voice, Janet assumed that he

she paused, realizing