The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

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Chapter 788 Sneaking In
With a smile on her face, Elizabeth said, "Draco is an excellent mentor and boss.I'm really relieved that I am employed by
him.That being said, I have a firm conviction that I am capable enough to be an independent designer.Maybe one day in the
future, I will leave W Marks to embark on my own endeavor."
When Jheard her words, her eyes lit up at the prospect.
Elizabeth was going to be an indie designer!? She felt so proud and happy for her friend! Maybe, just maybe...She herself would
have such a chance in the future as well.
"So do want to becan independent designer?" Jasked in an even voice, suppressing her excitement for Elizabeth.
"Would you like to open a stuof your own?"
"Yes," replied Elizabeth, and then she looked ever so slightly embarrassed.
"But it’s just a rough idea and goal at this moment in time.I don't have any capital to open my own sturight now.I have spent a
lot of money on Jorge."
The pair of ladies continued chatting.
Elizabeth's aunt cin with coffee and a lovely spread of desserts.

"Girls, have spumpkin pie.I have doubled the amount of cream cheese in it."
"Lethelp you!"
Jgot to her feet and helped her set the table.
"Elizabeth doesn't talk much at the office, does she? She has been a lady of few words, even since she was just a little girl,"
Elizabeth's aunt said to Jwith a wink.
"When she was a child, she had been isolated by her classmates and she often ctoand cried her eyes out because she
didn't have any playmates."
"Auntie, how long has it been since then? Why do you have to bring that up?"

Elizabeth was eating the pumpkin pie leisurely, when she heard her aunt's remark.иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σмShe suddenly frowned and
looked at her aunt reproachfully.
Obviously, her aunt was intimidated by her and pouted unhappily.
"Why can't you letshare my memories?" Jtried hard to hold back her appreciative laughter.
She hadn't expected the way Elizabeth and her aunt interacted to be so adorable.
Jlooked at Elizabeth's aunt and informed her, "Elizabeth has a lot of friends at the office.She's quite popular.Everyone likes
her."
When her aunt heard this, there was an initial look of surprise on her face, but then, she seemed to be relieved.
"Really? That's excellent to hear! Elizabeth has been talented in painting since she was a child, but she never liked to talk to me

much.And now, I'm so glad she moved in withso we can spend more ttogether.By the way, she has brought a lot of
design drawings here.You can look over the designs for her...Your nis Janet, isn't it?"
"That's correct," Jnodded.
"There were design drawings hung all over the walls in her last place.After she cto live with me, I left a wall blank for her to
put up her designs.We have been busy helping her move her things the last few days and we haven't had tto get the
paintings here, soI hired several workers to help.We were just about to put them up on the wall..."
Jcould feel that Elizabeth's aunt's words were heavily laden with genuine pride for her niece's amazing work.
As soon as her aunt finished speaking, there was a knock at the door.Her eyes lit up expectantly.
"That should be the workers I have hired, right on schedule."
When walked to the door and opened it for three workers, who pleasantly greeted her with smiles on their faces and then began
to get their tasks done.
The door was half open, so it was convenient for the movers to go in and out with everything.
Jdidn't pay much attention to them.She followed Elizabeth's aunt into the kitchen to help her prepare for dinner.

Meanwhile, at that very moment downstairs, Jorge had been waiting for half an hour.
He had just seen that Jwent up to the third floor, and had confirmed the floor and room where she was staying.
After another hour elapsed, another group of movers arrived for a new shift.
The workers were discussing the job.
"It's Room 302, right?" one of them asked another, just to confirm.
"Yes, our first task is to move all these drawings up there first."
Jorge's eyes lit up.
Room 302 on the third floor was Elizabeth's new place of residence.He put on a mask and sneaked in with the workers...

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