My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 888 Gossip

Vivian raised her eyebrows, a smug expression plastered on her face. As soon as the gossip came out, Janet would be very preoccupied having to deal with it.

Even if this rumor wouldn’t able to make Janet lose her job, at least it would cause her some trouble.

After leaving the airport, Vivian felt much better.

A lot of things had happened to her recently, but Janet still managed to have a good time. Now it was Janet’s turn to have some trouble in her life.

She wondered how Brandon would react when he heard this gossip. He might be absolutely furious. After all, Janet spent every day with Draco. As Janet’s husband, how could Brandon not be upset by that?

Vivian got into the car and drove away, a devilish smile on her face.

Meanwhile, in W Marks Studio in Barnes…

After clocking in, Janet walked over to the station but was a little thrown by the people around her, all of whom were giving her odd glances. She frowned.

nearest bathroom

you seen the trending news today?” Tasha lowered her voice and placed her phone screen before

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track this developing story a married woman’s descent into adultery!” Janet looked at the

photo made it look like Janet and Draco were in an incredibly intimate position. The angle of the shot made it

stunned, her face reddening in fury. “I had only just been giving Mr. Wesley some support. The angle of that photo

rumors to cause a scandal for you, claiming you’re having an affair with Draco. They even say you sneak off

the post. The more she read, the more

were harsh, calling her

handsome and rich. How could you cheat on someone like that? If you really don’t love him

blind? Her husband is so much more gorgeous than

that. She just made a mistake that any woman would have made

back from her and said, “Just ignore all of those nasty comments. You should get

to him, her phone screen

it! The man must have been calling to yell at

call tensely, bracing herself for

to explain myself. That photo was taken on the day I sent Mr. Wesley home. All I was doing was helping him getting off the car. I had no idea the paparazzi would be there. It’s completely fabricated. Mr. Wesley and I only have a professional relationship. It’s