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!”

took this as a deaf ear. Only

was cheap and easy to use, so her job was not limited to writing press releases, but also as an editor,

them send

these colleagues in the company had a natural sense of superiority as

was like sometimes in the pantry, if she just poured a glass of water, she would be surrounded by the talkative women

Little Jane, do you have a

she was about to

for a while! Ha…Jane, if

“No need, really…”

fussing about, Fatty !” Another woman chipped in, munching on melon

Jane up and down. “Hehe, does Jane really

to say!” Another one chimed in. “If I were

with; their lifestyle is different from ours! If you marry someone from a less fortunate family, it would be like “poverty

a mother

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

then clenched it and let it go. She even

her back to them. Just as she was about to leave, she seemed to feel those arrogant eyes staring at her from

a talking point for these people. In their eyes, outsiders did not seem

and turned around. Her cold

also think there are too many people from outside

each other, not knowing

good! Some of the dirty and tiring

the old women

and she could

time. They rolled their eyes and were about to walk out of the pantry when