The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The sound of Clyde’s ireful departure gradually receded into silence.Lexi offered a remorseful expression, admitting, "I goofed up, Boss.I let Clyde sneak past me."

Janet, weary etched across her face, eased into her chair, eyes shut as she massaged her temples.

"No harm done.Just watch out next time.Mind getting me another coffee?"

Relieved by Janet’s lack of reprimand, Lexi nodded, briskly exiting the room.

"Sure thing, I’ll grab it now."

The office ambiance settled back into tranquility.

A lengthy sigh escaped Janet.

Clyde’s intrusion had soured her previously pleasant mood. Even though she didn’t buy into the idea of Brandon’s infidelity, witnessing his closeness with another woman and the strategically angled photos that suggested an intimate embrace, jealousy was an unavoidable sensation.

to stir up a storm over

refusing to dwell on it. What truly unsettled her was Clyde’s audacious intrusion into her studio. Memories of the misleading photo spoiled her mood

needs a boost.We can’t afford to let just anyone waltz in.It’s a safety

might brighten her spirits.

unparalleled since Janet’s studio launched. Her spirits lifted at the sudden good news, and she

of clothing would you like

response greeted

represent an online celebrity agency and are interested in a collection

replied, her fingers flying across the

was overjoyed and couldn’t suppress her smile. Even though the attire requested wasn’t the

it be

"Unlikely…"

implausible thought

they’d partner with me, especially for such