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.

‘almost’, so I haven’t really done anything to her, have I? Why should

manners? Well, whatever! Go and change your clothes.Don’t you see that you’re wearing the

cocked her head to the side, wondering what the fuss was all about.She didn’t think it

wouldn’t be keen on having anyone wear the same

only they had asked her nicely, then Janet

for them, she wasn’t the type to

I change?" Janet

on her heel, intending to continue

grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her

are you from, you ungrateful bitch? Do you have any idea who she is? She is the Emani Gomez! You

was tall and slender, with dark and shiny curls

too aware of

she was also the new face

recognize her just now.She didn’t look half as

heavy makeup, but she was looking particularly