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 “helper” 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 aunt…. Even the gentlest of people would become thorns all over their bodies.

When Jane yelled at him, it was Kassie who would intervene.

“Why are you shouting? You can’t talk to him properly?”

Or else -“The time you use to yell at him, you can do it yourself. Why are you being so cruel to him?”

Or-“Don’t rely on our knowledge to be like you, you can be unscrupulous! I’m not happy when you yell at him like this!”

Jane’s face was full of questions. Whose real mother is this person?

Dominic always refers to Jane’s mother as “Mom,” 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, “Young people should exercise. more, bear hardships and stand hard work, and have dedication!”

ear. Only Jane was serious and really

her job was not limited to writing press releases, but also as an editor, layout artist, and countless chores in the office. Even when

helping them send and receive documents every

her the most was that all these colleagues in the company had a natural sense of superiority

just poured a glass of water, she would be surrounded

Jane, do you have

almost burned, and she smiled embarrassingly. Just as she was about to leave quickly, she was pulled by the fat

for a

“No need, really…”

what are you fussing about, Fatty !” Another woman

down. “Hehe, does

chimed in. “If I were picking a daughter-in-law, I wouldn’t choose

different from ours!

you still have a

well-informed! “Oh, you have a younger brother… This looks like a bottomless pit! Someone looked at her with contempt, “Oh, if someone married such a foreigner, it

small hand clenched tightly into a fist, then clenched it and let

to the door and turned her back to them. Just as she was about to leave,

had become a talking point for these people. In their eyes, outsiders did not seem to be

turned around. Her cold

said softly. “I also think there

at each other, not knowing

the dirty and tiring work should be left to you locals to do. You

a while for the old women to understand what

and

at the same time. They rolled their eyes and were