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!”

rubbed her chin

place still feels a bit empty. How about we buy some decor? Or maybe fill the empty space with fresh flowers. What

pondered for a moment

If our business flourishes, I will be able to place more desks here and hire

with a few

as

stopped her

second, let’s not

flowers would take up

Lexi said, looking puzzled.

finger and said in a serious tone, “Do you know what the

as she asked,

mischievous grin, “It is to live frugally and make every penny count! After all, in eight months, Brandon will bring representatives of the Larson Group to check our studio’s finance. And if we can’t make our ends meet

her head and said, “Alright, then. I’ll

a sigh

and she couldn’t afford

smart choices about where to

sure everything was in order, Janet said, “You can go and rest now. I still have things

about to start