Chapter 1248
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 1248 Stay At Home If She Fails
The more she explored the studio, the more t*ouched Janet felt.
Brandon had everything prepared for her, as it turned out. He was keen to arrange even the smallest
details.
âThank you, Brandon.â Janet looked at him sincerely as she thanked him from the bottom of her heart.
Brandon affectionately pinched the tip of her nose. âSilly girl, Iâm your husband, you donât have to thank
me. Itâs my duty.â
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. Janetâs 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 studio every month.
She just left the W Marks studio. Could she really afford this much?
If her studio failed 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.
âNot only did you find a studio, but itâs also been decorated already. Isnât it too early?â Janet felt a little
uneasy.
Brandon easily read what was on Janetâs mind. He shook his head helplessly.
âDonât worry about unnecessary things and just work at ease. After eight months, I will bring a
professional team to assess the studioâs profit and loss. If it turns out you couldnât break even, then you
can just stop working.â
Inside Janet, a bad feeling stirred like a storm.
She frowned, âWhat do you mean? You donât want me to work?â
âIf youâre not able to run a studio as 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 studio with Draco,â Brandon said
seriously.
Brandon couldnât stand knowing his wife was working with a man who once had a crush on her.
Yes, he knew Janet would never give Draco a chance, but he still couldnât accept it.
Janetâs eyebrows knit. She couldnât believe what he just said. âBrandon, itâs my own business. I will be
the one running it and working on it. I donât need you to make a decision for me.â
âIf this doesnât turn out well, then maybe itâs a sign you should stay at home instead. Maybe itâs our
opportunity to have a baby,â
Brandon explained as if it would convince her to agree with him. âYou like kids too, donât you?â
Janet huffed, âI do like kids, but I donât think raising kids would prevent me from working. If I need to
sacrifice my work to have kids, then I would rather not give birth to them. I wonât give up my career.â 1
Every time she thought about how Laney gave up her career to give birth, she couldnât 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
husbandâs equal. A partner, not a follower.
âI donât need this shop to be my studio.â Janet stood a little firmly, raising her chin a little higher. âSo
please donât order me around about my career,â she said coldly.
Brandonâs expression was a mix of confusion and panic. He had no idea how to comfort the angry
Janet. âJanetâ¦â
Before he could finish his words, a voice suddenly came from outside. âExcuse me, is this the studio of
the designer, Janet White?â
Janet peeked in the direction of the voice and found a graceful woman by the door. Judging from her
appearance, Janet knew she must be an upper-class lady.
âHow did you find this place?â Janet asked courteously if not a little surprised.
Even she had only found out about this studio today.
âI saw the address on her social media account, so I specially came here to request her to design a
dress.â
The woman looked around and asked, âIs this the right place?â