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.

I haven’t really done anything to her, have I? Why should I apologize?" The assistant

you—Where are your manners? Well, whatever! Go and change your clothes.Don’t you see that you’re wearing the same dress as Miss

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

she wouldn’t be keen on

her nicely, then Janet would have gladly

them, she wasn’t the type to tolerate rude

I change?" Janet

that, she turned on her heel, intending to continue her

assistant suddenly grabbed her by the wrist

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 glanced sideways

was tall and slender, with dark and

too aware of Emani’s

age, she

so Janet didn’t recognize her just now.She didn’t look half as pretty nor sexy as she did

her heavy makeup,