The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

On the surface, Tiffany was just explaining the facts to Janet, but in fact, she was deliberately putting Emani in her place. She had worked with Emani before, and she didn’t like her from the very beginning. In her eyes, she was too arrogant. How could she just stand by and watch as Emani bully her co-worker?

Both Emani and her assistant were stunned speechless.

So was Janet.

She took a deep breath to calm down. She had no idea that Brandon had given her such expensive clothes.

Emani was so embarrassed that the thick layer of foundation on her face couldn’t cover her reddened cheeks. Without saying another word, she turned around to leave.

But before she could storm off, Tiffany stopped her. “Where are you going, honey? I heard that dress’ designer is coming tonight. I thought you were friends with her? How about we go to her and have a chat?”

Emani’s heart leaped to her throat. She was just bluffing earlier. She couldn’t even borrow a decent dress for the party, so how could she know the designer?”

forced a smile and turned around once more. She had to get out of

first and had thought that she was

Emani, a word of advice—take off that basic dress. You’re a celebrity. Don’t you think

the ordinary employee she thought she was. Not daring to say anything more, she could only leave, sulking, with her assistant and change her clothes

teeth angrily. She

looking for?” Tiffany eyed Janet questioningly, who seemed to be looking

thank you for your help, Ms.

nonchalantly and gave her a

where she was and continued to wait outside the men’s room. Ethan had

considered calling him, on the other end of the hall, the lights suddenly went out. Only a glaringly white