The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Janet unhurriedly put down her knife and fork and calmly looked at the woman with heavy makeup.

She knew that Jocelyn just wanted to smear her name in front of all these people.

But she also knew that Jocelyn was an idiot. She was wearing a Chanel dress, an Hermes handbag, and a Dior necklace. How dare she talk about being frugal while dressed like that?

“I asked you for money because you owe me money. Isn’t it only natural for people to pay off their debts?” Janet’s voice was clear yet calm.

Tears rolled down Jocelyn’s cheeks uncontrollably. She sobbed, “Mom and Dad took good care of you, yet this is how you repay them! They really can’t afford to give you money now. We are family. How can you bear to treat them like this?”

Then, she suddenly took her necklace off and threw it at Janet, crying even louder. “We really don’t have the money! This necklace must be worth something. Take it as a payment of our debt! Please don’t threaten Mom and Dad anymore!”

of her parents. Janet, on the other hand, was made to look like the cold-blooded creditor who was ungrateful to

handbag, too—actually, isn’t that a limited edition piece? In that case, I won’t make things difficult for you. You don’t have

pitiful and painful

days since she got it. Even if it was second-hand, it was still cost her a fortune. How could she just give it

coming to such fancy restaurants and save money for our parents!” As she

her arms over her chest and looked around at the guests in the restaurant. “Do you think everyone here is an idiot? As you said, this is a high-end restaurant. Do you think that the people who can afford to eat here can’t tell whether a bag is real or fake?

eyeing her and whispering to each other. She was caught in

by pretending to be pitiful, thinking that