The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 1004 Send The Suit To Sean

Vivian didn’t see Janet.

Vivian and her team were deep in discussion about a recent public service project undertaken by the Larson Group, which was Vivian’s first major task since joining the company. She took extra care in examining the documents provided by her colleagues and stumbled upon a glaring flaw in the papers.

“I’ve stressed that our public service endeavors should be conducted with the utmost formality. It’s best to invite official and serious media rather than letting these entertainment reporters in. Public service isn’t meant to be the subject of gossip news. That will only make our Larson Group look petty,” Vivian said sternly, causing her colleagues to feel shocked and Janet to feel a sense of familiarity.

Initially, Janet intended to greet Vivian, but before she had a chance, she overheard Vivian scolding her colleagues.

“I don’t want to see this mistake repeated. Make the necessary fixes and then bring it back to me.” Vivian tossed the papers back!

Janet’s mind was in a whirl.

Vivian’s words and actions were eerily similar to those of Charis!

took two steps back instinctively, a chill running down her spine. For a moment, she even thought that it was Charis speaking. Memories of the past flooded Janet’s mind; memories of Charis’ kind facade hiding a wicked

good,” Brandon said as he approached

a hand on her shoulder

a gentle voice, Brandon inquired, “You texted me earlier

and forced a smile. “I’m here to deliver a suit to Sean. You said that you

convincing herself that she was just daydreaming. Charis had passed away long ago and it was probably just a coincidence that

expression returned to normal and she realized that Sean was nowhere to

Brandon replied, “He’s coming. He must be busy sorting through documents after

called out from a short distance away, “Mrs. Larson, what

for tonight’s banquet. I figured I’d drop by and give it to you so you can try it on first,” Janet said

eyes widened in excitement. He placed the folder under his armpit and took the suit with enthusiasm. “I was a bit worried about what to wear. Mrs. Larson, you’re a lifesaver.

a cough. With a sour expression, Brandon wrapped his arms

Larson, I’ll be going now,” Sean said with a sycophantic smile,

steady as

designed Sean and Estella’s outfits to match, like two peas in a pod.