Chapter 212: I Will Get You
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Janet grew dejected when she saw Kent. However, she forced a polite smile at him.
âWell then, what are your preferences, Mr. Perkins? Bank uniforms generally look formal. If you donât
have any special requests, we will make a sample design based on the template.â Kent took a sip of
coffee and rested his arms on the sofa.
âI trust your choices, Miss Lind. How about I show you around the Perkins Bank first so that youâll have
an idea of our enterprise culture?â . Janet frowned and checked the time on her phone.
âOf course, please give me the address, Mr. Perkins. Iâll go there myself.â Kent stood up and walked to
the door.
âI think it would be better if I showed you around in person,â he said, examining her face.
Miss Lind, you better come with me now. I donât think youâd want to waste your time.â Janet had no
choice but to follow him into his sports car, Kent drove her to the Perkins Bank and showed her around.
After that, he insisted on driving Janet home.
âWe still have time. Why donât you have dinner with me? There is a classy restaurant nearby. Their
food is out of the world,â Kent said, turning the steering wheel.
âThank you, Mr. Perkins, but no. My husband will be waiting for me,â Janet grunted irritably as she
stared out of the window.
She was no longer the innocent girl who couldnât understand peopleâs intentions. Janet very well knew
why Kent was following her everywhere. Kent smiled and looked at her hand. His eyes widened when
he saw the huge, sparkly ring. It looked like an expensive blue diamond ring. Kent wondered how an
ordinary employee could afford it. However, he assumed it was a fake diamond and looked away.â He
thought Janetâs husband was a poor man who had fooled her with a faux diamond ring. Kent was
always surrounded by women, so he had noticed the ring on Janetâs finger ever since he laid eyes on
her. But he didnât mind dating a married woman. Nothing would stop him as long as he went after
something he wanted.
âSuch a beautiful hand deserves a more expensive ring. There is a jewelry auction in the city next
week. Do you want to go with me and find a ring you like?â Kent smiled, resting his hand on top of hers.
âPlease behave yourself, Mr. Perkins!â Janet shook off his hand, eyeing him with surprise.
Kent wisely withdrew his hand.
ââGosh, how ungrateful is she.ââ
He had never thought of taking any woman to a social event before because he didnât want people to
think they were serious. But strangely, he wanted to take Janet with him now. He didnât mind going to
any extent to impress her.
Janet couldnât avoid him now. After all, he was her client, and she had no choice but to work for him.
However, the man had crossed his limits today, making her uncomfortable.
The following days, Janet tried her best to keep the conversation professional and avoided being alone
with him.
She turned down Kentâs proposals to take her out shopping or buy her a ring. And during the times he
tried crossing his limits, Janet knew how to cut him off. She ignored him most of the time and talked to
him only regarding work.
After nearly a weekâs struggle, Kent finally admitted defeat. Janet didnât seem to fall for any of his
thicks.
âDamn it!â He kicked the gifts that Janet had returned and angrily slumped on the sofa.
He had never met a woman who remained impervious to his charm and flatteries. However, the
relentless failure somehow encouraged him to go after her. He gulped down the red wine in his glass
and wiped his mouth. âJanet, I will win you over!â