The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

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 eves 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?

“No, thanks. Something urgent came up.” Emani forced a smile and turned around once more. She had to get out of here.

that she was just a nobody that she could bully. But now, it seemed

of advice-take off that basic dress. You’re a celebrity. Don’t you think you should dress better than Janet, a ‘regular

 “Okay. Thanks for the advice, Ms. Fisher.” Emani was secretly furious, but she couldn’t deny how expensive Janet’s dress was. Perhaps Janet wasn’t just the ordinary employee

say anything more, she could only leave, sulking, with her assistant and change her clothes

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

thank you for your help, Ms. Fisher,” Janet said

 Tiffany shrugged nonchalantly and gave her a small smile before leaving. Janet stayed where she was

lights suddenly went out. Only a glaringly white spotlight lit up the stage. The audience applauded,