Chapter 1043
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 1043 To Avoid Suspicion
When Janet walked to the restroom, she saw nobody was there. She breathed a sigh of relief and
called Sean. 1
At the moment, Sean was carrying a pile of thick folders to be gone through by the executives for the
year-end review. Without Brandon around, he was swamped with work in the Larson Group. Trying his
best to look at the front through the gap in between the folders, he said, âExcuse me! Coming through!â
As soon as he moved the documents to his office, his phone rang.
âMrs. Larson, what can I do for you?â Sean asked in surprise. It was strange for Janet to call him during
work hours.
âVivian is at W Marks now,â she replied, rubbing her temples. âShe is even pretending like she doesnât
know that Brandon is in hospital.â
Sean understood the situation at once upon hearing what she said. âVivian isnât a simple character, but
I didnât expect that she would come to you so soon. Just ignore her, Mrs. Larson.â
âDonât worry. I have refused to cooperate with her and recommended that project to another colleague.â
Deep inside, she pondered if Vivian was going to look for another chance since things didnât turn out
the way she wanted.
âCooperation? Is it the welfare house uniform project that Charis was previously in charge of? It has
been suspended for quite some time now.â Sean stroked his chin. The expression on his face changed
slightly.
Vivian was such a crafty lady. If Brandon were to ask about it, she could keep herself out of trouble by
saying that it was for the implementation of the project. What a perfect scheme!
After a momentâs silence, Sean said, âIâll ask Mr. Larson about this. Mrs. Larson, please donât take any
action for the time being.â
âNo,â Janet refused immediately. She called him because she didnât want to disturb Brandon in the
hospital. âBrandon is still recuperating. Itâs better not to tell him about it. I rang you up just to tell you
that Vivian has started her move. I donât want your original plan to be spoiled just because of this.â
Janet knew that Brandon and Sean had a plan in their mind. She had overheard their conversation at
that time. Though she wasnât sure what exactly they were going to do, she still decided to lend a hand.
Sean was stunned for a moment. âMrs. Larson, what do you want me to do?â
After thinking for a while, Janet said in a low voice, âSean, you donât have to tell me Brandonâs whole
plan. I just want to know what I should do so that Vivian doesnât suspect me.â
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In the meeting room, Tasha had explained to Vivian the different types of school uniforms for children.
Rather than making any choices out of them, Vivian was unhappy instead.
âWhatever you said earlier was too complicated. We donât need anything like that. Just pick a few
simple designs first.â
Vivianâs mind was elsewhere. She kept thinking about how to get the information from Janet that she
didnât listen to Tashaâs explanation at all.
âMiss Cooper, I have explained it to you two times just now.â
Noticing that Vivian was inattentive to her, Tasha felt that Vivian probably didnât want her to be the one
designing the uniform after all.
Pursing her lips, Tasha pulled out a chair and sat down. âYou still hope that Janet is the one who
handles this project, right?â
Vivianâs eyes lit up. She was surprised that Tasha was sharp-witted. Without saying anything, she
waited for Tasha to continue speaking.
âThis project is under the Larson Group, and youâre one of its employees. Itâs pretty understandable
that you want your bossâ wife to be the designer,â Tasha said bluntly. âWell, if you want to use this
chance to curry favor with Janet, I donât mind helping you with that.â
Not noticing that Vivianâs face was gradually stiffening, she continued, âIâm about to give birth soon, and
Iâll be taking maternity leave in about two weeks. I wonât be able to complete this project alone before
that. You should have let me know your thoughts earlier. We are all out here to make a living anyway.
Iâm actually willing to do my best to help you.â
Clenching her fists, Vivian ch*oke back her anger. She couldnât help but be furious when she saw
Tashaâs sympathetic stare on her.