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My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 292

Renee was annoyed.How could Christina speak to her in that tone? Renee had put up with Christina during the shooting of the commercial.

“That’s funny.Why are you pretending? If you can’t find a referee, tell me”

Christina didn’t want to argue with Renee, so she turned around and left.

“Miss Dickens is beautiful and elegant.How could anyone refuse such a beauty? I should be qualified to be her referee.Let me get her acard.”

Christina didn’t know the man, Mr.Biden, in front of her.

He was in his forties and dressed in high-end casual clothes.

At first glance, he looked like a businessman who had just returned from abroad.

“Mr.Biden, you are quite a great businessman.Thank you!”

Jack smiled flatteringly.

Before Christina could react, Jack grabbed her bag and handed her ID card to the receptionist.

 

P&G Group had various businesses.In addition to the commercials that female models competed, there were many large projects.

One of the recent projects was to work with Mr.Biden.

 

To get the job done well, they needed to please the client.

Christina hated what the IP&G Group staff did, but when she saw the receptionist filling in the information for her at a fast speed on the computer, she gritted her teeth.

“I’ll pay the fee myself” she ground out, and it was torture to her! Christina was resentful.

Why would a card be so expensive? And the club charged for other services! Christina’s beautiful face was a little twisted.

Mr.Biden maintained his smile and was gentle.He gazed at Christina and wondered why she was angry.

Because Mr.Biden was there, Renee had her standard model smile on her face as if she was a friend to Christina.

“Mr.Biden, Christina has just entered the industry.She is shy.If anything goes wrong with her, please forgive her”

Shy? Christina widened her eyes in astonishment.

For the first time in her life, someone said she was said.

She looked down at her elbow and saw goosebumps.

Mr.Biden, who had just returned from abroad, seemed to find Christina’s expressions very interesting.

He looked at Christina fixedly on her side face, smiling and asking with interest, “Miss Dickens, what did you do before?”

“I was a housewife” Christina answered Mr.Biden frankly.

She had thrown her wedding ring into the drawer with anger.

The IP&G Group commercial was her first job.

She had been saying that after giving birth, she would be a strong woman like Barbara, but this time, she was forced to do so.

At the thought of this, Christina looked even angrier.

Mr.Biden and Renee were shocked and asked in disbelief, “Are you married?”

“Then, what happened to you and Mr.Shepherd?” Renee couldn’t help gossiping.

Charles wouldn’t be with a married woman, would he? Christina didn’t bother to explain after being gossiped about by them.

She couldn’t figure out whether she wanted to tease Charles or annoy Patrick.

Now she wanted to tell them the truth and clarify for Charles, but the receptionist stood up and interrupted their conversation.

“Miss Dickens, according to our record, you were a member of our club long ago.”

“What?”

Renee had a pretty big reaction.

“How could a person like her be your member?”

After that, she felt Mr.Biden looking at her strangely, and she realized that her words were not proper.

She put on a fake smile to cover for herself.

“I mean, did your records show who her referee was?”

The receptionist looked down at the computer screen, then looked at them and replied politely, “No record.”

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