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.

your drafts.Tomorrow‘s meeting will be at ten in the morning." Tiffany glanced at

have twenty–four hours left.I look forward to

back to work

a wide smile on

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

letting in a soft breeze that played with the white lace

landed

and used one

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

preparing for the final exams back

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

outside dimmed,

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

suddenly came at her

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

in here for almost a

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

there.I‘ll eat later.I

before getting back to her computer. He was wearing a casual gray shirt

making his curls

bother you.Just carry on with your work.May I read

of his hands, while his other hand

the slight rasp in his voice, Janet assumed that he had just

she paused, realizing