My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

After the art exhibition, a news article titled “Designer Janet White Leading New Fashion Trends” swiftly became one of the top
searches online and was a hot topic of discussion among internet users.
“Wow! These two outfits are gorgeous! The impeccable taste in their design is truly remarkable!”
“Both the models looked very attractive, but they didn’t overshadow the beauty of the garments. It was quite a sight to behold!”
“Regarding the previous comment, they were not models. One of them was the actual designer herself, who happens to be the
young lady from the influential White family. The guy next to her was her husband, Brandon Larson, the CEO of Larson Group.”
“Wow! That’s such a surprise! I never would’ve expected the designer to be so stunning. She really has it all-a remarkable
background and exceptional design talent. She’s really excelling in every facet of her life!”
“I recall that she opened up an studio, and the prices are quite reasonable. I’m going to make my purchase right away!”
“I’ll go and have a look too!”
Countless positive comments flooded the trending search. As a result, an overwhelming number of orders began pouring in,
almost crashing Janet’s studio website.
Upon seeing the trending topic and the several positive comments from the users, Mandy immediately felt a wave of anxiety
wash over her.
She’d never expected Janet to garner widespread popularity before her!
Refusing to sit around and wait for fate to take its course, she swiftly took out one of her finest luxury dresses that she had
carefully designed in an enchanting style. She got it ready to send to Vivi for captivating promotional photos and a widespread
campaign across all major platforms.
Vivi, too, had caught wind of the trending search and Janet’s newfound popularity. The news didn’t sit well with her at all, and she
felt deeply unhappy about it.
She’d never expected Janet to attain such recognition on the Internet all on her own!
Wasn’t it proof that Janet didn’t need her in order to achieve success?
As these thoughts ran through her mind, a wave of jealousy swept over Vivi, filling her heart to the brim. Just as she was thinking
about her next move, she received a call from Mandy. “I’ve just sent you a dress that I designed. As soon as you receive it, put it

on and take some promo photos. We need to generate even more buzz than Janet.”
Clearly, they wanted to give Janet a run for her money.
Vivi’s eyes lit up immediately, and she hastily agreed, “Consider it done. I’ll take care of it.”
Shortly after ending the call, Vivi received the dress Mandy had sent. Without wasting any time, she slipped into it and struck
various poses, taking several captivating photos. After carefully selecting the best shots, she quickly posted them on social
media platforms, ready to unleash a promotional frenzy.
The fusion of luxury and opulence and Vivi’s striking beauty created an enchanting visual appeal in the photos. Thanks to this
pairing, Mandy’s clothing line immediately captured the attention of the entire online community, becoming an instant hit. At the
same time, the perceptions people had formed about Janet’s style slowly began to change.
“Mandy’s aristocratic upbringing is clearly reflected in her designs. They exude an air of nobility and elegance, truly befitting her
status as a refined lady.”
“People who admire Janet’s designs simply lack culture. Her clothing is targeted towards older women, and is generally quite
unattractive and outdated.”
“I heard that Janet grew up in the countryside before being recognized and brought back by the White family. It’s no wonder that
she has such a terrible taste. A country girl will never become a real lady.”
As Lexi scrolled through the shifting public opinion and the growing number of negative comments, a surge of anger grew within
her, leaving her breathless.
Without wasting any time, ninja novel she quickly grabbed her phone and leaped into action, staunchly defending her boss.
“Every designer has their own unique style. That’s not a reason to attack someone.”
Immediately after she posted the comment, a user fired back harshly, “”Style’ means nothing to us. All we know is that her
designs are tacky and we wouldn’t even consider wearing them even if they were given to us for free!”
Unperturbed by the pushback she received, Lexi responded fearlessly, unwilling to tolerate any insults towards her boss.
As Janet’s assistant, Lexi knew exactly how hardworking and dedicated Janet was.

Despite her best efforts, however, no one paid her any mind. Instead, she was met with an onslaught of insult and nidicule from
the other commenters.
Fuelled by anger and determination, tears welled up in Lexi’s eyes as she persevered and kept typing away furiously on her
phone, engaging in heated arguments with hundreds of users all by herself.
At that moment, Janet’s voice echoed softly through her ears. “What’s wrong, Lexi? Why are you crying?”