The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

"Well… Thank you."

Janet ran the tip of her finger along the rim of her mug before taking a sip of coffee.Her lips were upturned ever so slightly.She thought that Ethan had only said it to give her some comfort, though, so she decided not to take his words seriously . In any case, she was in a terrible situation.

Jocelyn definitely had more in store for her in the future, but for now.

Janet just wanted to focus on keeping her job.

When they had returned from Color Company last time, Tiffany had proceeded to choose another designer’s drafts for submission. The next day, Tiffany called for a meeting and made the announcement.

"Color Company has approved the drafts of another designer.Good job everyone.You’ve been working hard, so coffee and desserts are on me.Order whatever you like.Also, another conference will be held tomorrow, and a representative from Color Company will be coming to discuss the detailed plans for this project.You are all required to attend.Make sure you come on time."

"Whoever makes the decision over at Color Company must have awful taste," a colleague whispered to Janet once the meeting was dismissed.

"I think your designs are so much better."

But Janet had more or less expected this outcome.

That didn’t mean that she was glad to see her hard work go to waste.

Even so, she hid her disappointment and mustered a smile.

don’t

unfortunate," the other woman

really thought you would catch a big break

from Color

came to the Larson Group in person on behalf of

you satisfied with the designs this time?"

it.That this designer is surely going to make a name in the industry.I want to meet her, by the way I intend to further

through the portfolio, picking

ring on her

you for your

young designer in question tucked her hair behind her ear and stood

the pang of guilt that

that Janet’s designs were outstanding,

was a far cry from this.That one was out of date and boring.There was nothing special about it at all.I couldn’t believe someone had wasted ink and paper on such pathetic scribbles.In fact, I don’t understand why

back to the folder and took a sip of coffee.Her movements caused her Chanel bracelet to

turned silent and threw

was clear to them that Jocelyn was

clutched her skirt and lowered her eyes,