The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

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Chapter 1248 Stay At HIf She Fails
The more she explored the studio, the more t*ouched Jfelt.
Brandon had everything prepared for her, as it turned out. He was keen to arrange even the smallest details.
“Thank you, Brandon.” Jlooked at him sincerely as she thanked him from the bottom of her heart.
Brandon affectionately pinched the tip of her nose. “Silly girl, I’m your husband, you don’t have to thank me. It’s my duty.”
Once again, she scanned the studio, silently calculating how much the rent would cost for a month and how many orders it would
take to get back the money invested. Janet’s anxiety increased the more she thought about it.
This shop was luxuriously decorated and not to mention was located in the center of the city, so the rent must be expensive. As a
new independent designer, would she be able to pay the rent?
There were also the newly recruited receptionists and assistants to pay. With their excellent abilities, their requested salary must
be high.
These were necessary expenses for the stuevery month.
She just left the W Marks studio. Could she really afford this much?

If her stufailed to cover all the expenses using its own profit, Brandon would not hesitate to pay for the losses. But that was
not what she wanted.
“Not only did you find a studio, but it’s also been decorated already. Isn’t it too early?” Jfelt a little uneasy.
Brandon easily read what was on Janet’s mind. He shook his head helplessly.
“Don’t worry about unnecessary things and just work at ease. After eight months, I will bring a professional team to assess the
studio’s profit and loss. If it turns out you couldn’t break even, then you can just stop working.”
Inside Janet, a bad feeling stirred like a storm.
She frowned, “What do you mean? You don’t wantto work?”

“If you’re not able to run a stuas an independent designer, then why bother work at all? I would rather have you at home
every day than let you work at W Marks stuwith Draco,” Brandon said seriously.
Brandon couldn’t stand knowing his wife was working with a man who once had a crush on her.
Yes, he knew Jwould never give Draco a chance, but he still couldn’t accept it.
Janet’s eyebrows knit. She couldn’t believe what he just said. “Brandon, it’s my own business. I will be the one running it and
working on it. I don’t need you to make a decision for me.”
“If this doesn’t turn out well, then maybe it’s a sign you should stay at hinstead. Maybe it’s our opportunity to have a baby,”

Brandon explained as if it would convince her to agree with him. “You like kids too, don’t you?”
Jhuffed, “I do like kids, but I don’t think raising kids would preventfrom working. If I need to sacrifice my work to have
kids, then I would rather not give birth to them. I won’t give up my career.” 1
Every tshe thought about how Laney gave up her career to give birth, she couldn’t help but feel scared. She remembered
how Laney lived like a walking dead because of her pregnancy and shuddered a little.
That was the last thing she wanted.
Women should be able to have their own careers and hobbies. It was the only way they would be their husband’s equal. A
partner, not a follower.
“I don’t need this shop to be my studio.” Jstood a little firmly, raising her chin a little higher. “So please don’t order me
around about my career,” she said coldly.
Brandon’s expression was a mix of confusion and panic. He had no idea how to comfort the angry Janet. “Janet...”
Before he could finish his words, a voice suddenly cfrom outside. “Excuse me, is this the stuof the designer, Janet
White?”
Jpeeked in the direction of the voice and found a graceful woman by the door. Judging from her appearance, Jknew
she must be an upper-class lady.
“How did you find this place?” Jasked courteously if not a little surprised.

Even she had only found out about this stutoday.
“I saw the address on her social media account, so I specially chere to request her to design a dress.”
The woman looked around and asked, “Is this the right place?”

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