The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Lexi carried all of Janet’s belongings to the workshop.

There were several of Janet’s old designs in the workshop, and she had spent countless hours on each one of them, giving her blood, sweat, and tears.

As Janet’s gaze swept over her old designs, her heart filled up with emotion.

She had realized her dreams of becoming an independent designer as well as having her own private workshop at last.

Her journey had been a tough and testing one.

Janet was moved when she saw that Lexi also valued her old designs and remembered each one of them with great care.

“This must be the design that helped you win that competition, right? And this one, isn’t it from the Milan Fashion Week collection? Whoa! And is this the original design of that old lady’s dress? It’s stunning!”

Janet was astonished by how much her assistant understood her work.

After all, Brandon had always been the only person who could remember those details apart from Janet herself.

“How do you know all this?”

With a proud smile, Lexi replied, “As I’ve said before, I’m your fan, and I know a lot about your work!”

its place, Lexi rubbed her chin and surveyed the

empty. How about we buy some decor? Or maybe

pondered for a moment

to place more desks here and hire more design

just brighten it up with a few fresh flowers! I can

excitement as she

stopped her

let’s not

not like the flowers would

Lexi said, looking puzzled.

tone, “Do you know what the first rule for being my

eyes widened with curiosity as

penny count! After all, in eight months, Brandon will bring representatives of the Larson Group to check our studio’s finance. And if

said, “Alright, then. I’ll do as you say,

heaved a sigh

on a tight budget, and she couldn’t afford to

smart choices about where to

said, “You can go and rest now. I still have things

about to start