My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The woman turned to look at Janet as well.She froze for a brief second, then her eyes narrowed into slits.

‘Is she a celebrity, too?’ Janet was a gorgeous woman, but not in the way that most women in showbiz were.

She wasn’t the type to turn heads at first glance, but her charms never failed to make a lasting impression on everyone she met.

Needless to say, this quality of hers attracted jealousy from other women inasmuch as it inspired admiration in most men.

Emani Gomez shot Janet a look of displeasure, which only darkened when she realized that they were wearing an almost identical evening dress as hers—the same style, in the exact same color.

And it looked far more beautiful on Janet.

Emani glanced at her assistant pointedly.The girl understood the message at once, and she proceeded to point a finger at Janet.

"Hey, you!" she snapped in an arrogant tone.

"Who the hell do you think you are? You almost bumped into Miss Gomez just now.Hurry and apologize."

Janet’s brows furrowed.

‘almost’, so I haven’t really done anything to her, have I? Why should I

Well, whatever! Go and change your clothes.Don’t you see that

to the side, wondering what the fuss was

that she wouldn’t be keen on

nicely, then Janet would have gladly

wasn’t the type to tolerate rude and presumptuous

I

her heel, intending to continue her search

grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her

you from, you ungrateful bitch? Do you have any idea who she is? She is the Emani Gomez! You can never afford to offend her, not

tall and slender, with dark and shiny curls framing her delicate

all too

age, she was also the new face for the Larson Group’s

which covered half her face, so Janet didn’t recognize her just now.She didn’t look half as pretty nor sexy

because of her heavy