Chapter 973
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 973 Something Good
âReally? Can I have a look?â Elizabethâs eyes sparkled as she looked interestedly at Tasha.
âFine. Go ahead and have a look. Let me know if you find anything that can be improved.â Tasha shyly
handed over the drawings.
Taking the papers from her, Elizabeth looked over them. As she did so, her eyebrows wrinkled.
Seeing the serious expression on her face, made Tasha nervous though she had no reason to be.
Taking up her pen, Elizabeth made some changes to the draft. âIâve made a few adjustments to the
collar, but the rest of it is really good. You should have more confidence in yourself, Tasha. This will
make a really eye-catching kidâs outfit.â
âIâm going to design an adult version, two of them, one for men and one for women.â Tashaâs eyes lit
up. Thanks to this encouragement from Elizabeth and Janet, she had a whole new energy about her.
Seeing Tasha get back to her work, Elizabeth turned to leave.
âYou seem happy today.â Looking at Elizabeth, Janet had noticed that when she was modifying the
design for Tasha, her hand hadnât seemed to hurt one bit.
âItâs a nice day today, nice weather, so Iâm in a good mood.â Janetâs stare made Elizabeth feel a little
awkward. âIs there anything else you need from me? Iâve got to get back to work.â
âIs your hand better then?â Janet asked. She could just make out the beginnings of a smile on
Elizabethâs face. It looked like something good had happened.
âFrank made me an appointment to see a therapist. After just two sessions, itâs starting to work.â
Elizabethâs expression changed, softening slightly. Something sweet blossomed in her beautiful eyes.
âIt looks like youâre making good progress,â Janet said, with a meaningful look.
âWhat do you mean?â Elizabethâs cheeks turned red.
Janet waved her hand, smiled and said, âIâm talking about your condition.â
âIâm going to see the doctor again today. I donât know what will happen.â As Elizabeth said this, a
sadness came over her. âTo be honest, I really didnât want to see a therapist, but after my last session, I
kind of hope this one wonât end so soon.â
Going to these sessions meant she could see more of Frank.
Stifling a laugh, Janet wanted to say, âWell, maybe itâs because youâve fallen in love.â
However, before Janet could say anything, she was rudely interrupted.
âWhat are you two talking about? If youâve got any juicy gossip, I want to hear it.â Derek shamelessly
shoved his ear into their personal space.
âWhy are you here?â Janet hadnât seen Derek for a while. She had hoped Derek had given up pursuing
her.
Now it looked like he had no such plans at all!
âIâm here to send flowers.â Derek pulled out a bouquet of bright red roses from behind him and
flourished it at Janet. âIâm just too busy to see you as much as Iâd like these days. You wouldnât be so
heartless as to forget me already, would you?â
Janet sighed. âYouâve already caused enough trouble, Derek.â
Derekâs heart sank. He whispered in her ear, âItâs not me whoâs giving you problems. Itâs the Larson
Group and Brandon. Iâve been watching the news for the last few days. It doesnât look good for them.
You should elope with me, why donât you? I promise I wouldnât let you get involved in this kind of
trouble again.â 2
âYouâre really impossible.â With her poker face firmly in place, Janet shook her head and said, âI have a
meeting with Mr. Wesley. I have to go.â
Although his hands were filled with roses, Derekâs heart felt empty. âCould you at least take the
flowers?â
He chased after Janet, but Elizabeth got in his way.
With a polite smile on her face, she said, âMr. Ramsey, youâre here just in time. Weâve just completed
your suit design. How about we go and have a look at it together?â