The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 736 The Ghostly Phone Call

After taking Tasha to her cubicle, Janet went back to her seat and began to work.

Truth be told, she had been very anxious the whole day—and it wasn't because of the interviews.She just couldn't get the matter of her laptop out of her mind.She tried searching online as to why there would be such a strange thing, but she found nothing.

Fortunately, after that, it didn't happen again.But she couldn't log in to the website anymore.

Since her only connection to the mysterious drug dealer had been severed, she had met another dead end.

There was nothing she could do in the meantime.She could only work hard first and then solve the rest of the problems one at a time.

Thus, Janet buried herself in her work until it was time to go home.

Elizabeth had packed up her things and was about to get off work early.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Janet asked, "There's still fifteen minutes left.Where are you headed?"

Elizabeth took out a powder compact and began to touch up her makeup.She was already very beautiful, and with the light makeup, she looked even more delicate.

"I have to go now.I've finished today’s tasks anyway.Jorge is waiting for me downstairs.I don‘t want him to wait too long.See you tomorrow, Janet."иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σмElizabeth looked sweet and almost wistful, as though she and Jorge were madly in love again.

Janet just nodded and waved at her goodbye.It was hard to tell whether this relationship was healthy or not.

least, Elizabeth looked happier

Elizabeth left, Tasha packed up her things and prepared to leave as well.She went to Janet's station, only to find that she was still

planning

on the computer screen, Janet said, "Yes, I haven't finished my tasks for today, but it won't

too late, okay? I'm going

the time Janet finished her design, she was the only left in the

will you get

and gentle voice of Brandon put a smile

will you pick me

it was almost 7 o'clock in

for me.I'll be

Janet quickly stood up to pack up

to go downstairs,

was just spam, so she was about

something caught

claimed that she was

the message

forgotten me, have you, Janet? It's me, Charis.It's you who set me up.I can't wait for you to

even finished reading the first text