The Substitute Wife: 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.

have I? Why

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

the side, wondering what the fuss was all about.She didn’t

that she wouldn’t be keen on having anyone wear

nicely, then Janet would have gladly

she wasn’t the type to tolerate rude and

should I change?"

heel, intending to continue

grabbed her by the wrist and pulled

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 even in your dreams!" Janet

and slender, with dark and shiny curls framing her

too aware

their age, she was also the new face

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

it was because of her heavy makeup, but she was