Chapter 172
My Husband Is A Secret Billionaire By Wiuu
Chapter 172
After Jane settled in London, she received an interview notice from a company.
The interview process went smoothly, and she soon went to work at the new company. After work, she
would go home to take care of her mother. On weekends, she would go to school to visit Bailey and
bring him some daily necessities.
The days went on and on, as if returning to that simple and quiet time.
Dominic had been silently accompanying her, never disturbing her life, but often going to her house to
help her with housework.
Most of the time, he was not a âhelperâ because what he had done, Jane often had to do it all over
again.
When she was in a good mood, it was fine, but if she encountered a lot of pressure from work, stayed
up late, or visited by her auntâ¦. Even the gentlest of people would become thorns all over their bodies.
When Jane yelled at him, it was Kassie who would intervene.
âWhy are you shouting? You canât talk to him properly?â
Or else -âThe time you use to yell at him, you can do it yourself. Why are you being so cruel to him?â
Or-âDonât rely on our knowledge to be like you, you can be unscrupulous! Iâm not happy when you yell
at him like this!â
Janeâs face was full of questions. Whose real mother is this person?
Dominic always refers to Janeâs mother as âMom,â making it seem like he was her biological son Jane
helplessly shook her head and laughed lightly
She worked in a newspaper, and her boss told her on her first day, âYoung people should exercise.
more, bear hardships and stand hard work, and have dedication!â
In fact, everyone took this as a deaf ear. Only Jane was serious and really worked hard.
As a result, everyone thought that she was cheap and easy to use, so her job was not limited to writing
press releases, but also as an editor, layout artist, and countless chores in the office. Even when the
radishes were about to wither, her colleagues had to call her to water them.
Not to mention helping them send and receive documents every day.
What troubled her the most was that all these colleagues in the company had a natural sense of
superiority as a London person.
It was like sometimes in the pantry, if she just poured a glass of water, she would be surrounded by the
talkative women in the company.
âHey, Little Jane, do you have a boyfriend?
Janeâs mouth almost burned, and she smiled embarrassingly. Just as she was about to leave quickly,
she was pulled by the fat woman.
âYou donât have to rush to work? Come over and chat with us for a while! Haâ¦Jane, if you donât have a
boyfriend, weâll introduce you to one!â
âNo need, reallyâ¦â
âHey, what are you fussing about, Fatty !â Another woman chipped in, munching on melon seeds
while looking Jane up and down. âHehe, does Jane really need help finding a boyfriend?â
âItâs hard to say!â Another one chimed in. âIf I were picking a daughter-in-law, I wouldnât choose an
outsider!â
âThatâs right! Outsiders are hard to get along with; their lifestyle is different from ours! If you marry
someone from a less fortunate family, it would be like âpoverty alleviationâ!â
âJane, I heard you still have a mother and a younger brother at home?â
Jane took a deep breath. How did these people know so much? They were incredibly well-informed!
âOh, you have a younger brother⦠This looks like a bottomless pit! Someone looked at her with
contempt, âOh, if someone married such a foreigner, it would really help the poor!â
Janeâs small hand clenched tightly into a fist, then clenched it and let it go. She even took a few deep
breaths.
She slowly walked to the door and turned her back to them. Just as she was about to leave, she
seemed to feel those arrogant eyes staring at her from behind herâ¦.
From the moment she joined the company, she had become a talking point for these people. In their
eyes, outsiders did not seem to be people,
Jane sneered and turned around. Her cold eyes swept across everyoneâs faces.
âEldest sisters, youâre right.â She said softly. âI also think there are too many people from outside the
city.â
The women looked at each other, not knowing what she meant.
âHeh,â Jane continued, âOutsiders really shouldnât come here, let alone make this city so good! Some
of the dirty and tiring work should be left to you locals to do. You may feel more accomplished. !â
It took a while for the old women to understand what she meant.
Jane had this kind of ability, and she could scold people while smiling.
The womenâs expressions changed almost at the same time. They rolled their eyes and were about to
walk out of the pantry when they heard Jane continue:
âLondon is an international city and a place with a high degree of tolerance. I really canât believe that
such an inclusive city has such narrow-minded thoughts!â
âHmph, whatâs so great about it!â The chubby woman shook her head, trying to dismiss the matter,
âOutsiders are outsiders; they can never compare to our local girls
âHey, the courier has arrived!â Someone looked at his phone.
Usually, the courier was left at the front desk, and her colleagues sent her to get them back.
At this moment, these old women could not change their words. They shouted in unison, âLittle Jane.
go get itâ¦.
âWhat?â Jane sneered, âNone of these couriers are mine, why should I pick them up?
âWeâre colleagues!â Another woman stepped forward to mediate the situation. âArenât colleagues
supposed to help each other?â
âWhen you need me, Iâm a colleague. When you donât need me, Iâm just an abominable âoutsider!â Jane
smiled and looked at everyone,
But the smile didnât reach her eyes, and those people couldnât help but shiver.
âIâm sorry.â Jane said coldly, âItâs better for you locals to pick them up! The non-locals canât help with
âThe
âAlso, save your good intentions, I donât need a boyfriend!â She repeated every word, âI have a
husband!â
With that, Jane turned his head and left, leaving the other women dumbfounded.
Sometimes, one shouldnât be too accommodating; otherwise, it gives others an excuse to bully you.
Jane did not eat at noon. She went to a small park not far from the company, bought a bag of bread,
and sat on the bench to feed the pigeons with bread crumbs.
Before long, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of her.
She looked up and saw a gentle smile on her angular face.