The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1257

Clyde seemed to be unaware of Janet’s displeasure.

Flashing his usual gentle smile, he attempted once again to give Janet the flowers.

“Please take the flowers, Miss White. If you have any ideas about promoting your studio, we can sit down and discuss it,”

Clyde offered like a gentleman.

Janet was almost laughing from irritation.

Although Clyde claimed he only came to visit, the promotion was the only thing that came out of his mouth.

Since he came in, she had told him countless times that she wasn’t interested in that kind of publicity.

Was it that hard to understand? With a step back, she pushed away the flowers Clyde had placed in her face.

“Mr. Lambert, please go and take your journalist friends with you. Today is a busy day and I’m afraid I had no time to entertain you,” Janet said bluntly.

Still, Clyde seemed to miss the meaning of her words.

He shrugged her refusal off and continued to persuade Janet in a serious tone.

“Miss White, are you sure you want to pursue your design for that old woman? You’ve already designed clothes for an old woman before. It’ll lose its novelty once you do it again. You won’t profit much from this project.” Janet didn’t even have the chance to reply.

He gave her a small smile and continued, “Don’t worry, I will let the reporters know that you refused the old woman’s order to raise the threshold of your design.” A cold expression settled on Janet’s face.

she could tell that Clyde was essentially a very arrogant and rude person who,

was not someone she could go

helped her once

politely said, “Mr. Lambert, there’s no need for you to worry about my business.

Janet’s somewhat angry expression with

felt even more drawn to

different from the average lady from a

only did she voice out her opinions, but she was

very uncomfortable under

frowned, just about to completely lose her temper and drive him away

the lights went

studio was plunged into

steps sounded,

is out! We need to

with an apologetic look and said, “I’m sorry, Mr. Lambert, and to everyone. The power in the studio suddenly went out. We won’t be able to accept any interviews or publicity today. Please go back first.”

still attempted to

mind the lights, we can go outside to continue

Clyde to

light, Lexi shook

spilled coffee on your

his hair and face and Lexi knew full well how sticky it

of all, it was extremely

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