The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet didn’t answer her.

Instead, she calmly opened the envelope, pulled out the invitation, and held it up in between her slender fingers 

"Here.See for yourself."

To Jocelyn’s surprise, her name was on the invitation.

"What the hell?! How can this be—?!"

How did Janet get an invitation in her name? Jocelyn was shocked and green with envy.

Janet had married Ethan under her name.

Of course it was Jocelyn’s name on the invitation.

But the question still stood: how did Janet get an invitation to such an important occasion? Yes, she was an employee of the Larson Group, but she was a newbie and held no special position.

How could a new employee be qualified to attend such a dinner party? Exasperated and at a loss, Jocelyn could do nothing but look at Janet in disbelief.

Janet looked back at Jocelyn calmly.

"There.Satisfied? We’ll go inside now."

Jocelyn watched in silent rage as Janet and Ethan walked inside the venue.

so angry that she stomped her high

of heels Clacking

still here? Did you want to stay and get a glimpse of what you can’t

Jocelyn a taste

Janet murderously, as though she would attack

begin, but Jocelyn was still standing outside, the cold wind blowing at her.She couldn’t let Janet get

what, she needed to get

and more people streamed into the dinner

slowly pulled to a

who seemed to be at his fifties or sixties got off the car, supported by a female companion in her twenties.It looked like a little kind-hearted girl was helping her frail grandfather cross the

"Mr.Sherman, you’re here!"

on her face, Jocelyn sauntered over to the elderly businessman.He had tried to hook up with Jocelyn before, but she

now, she had to put her hopes on

"Jocelyn!"

was stunned when he saw who had called his name.Then he broke into a wrinkly

my number last time? Why didn’t you call

he spoke, his eyes roamed

that she still had a chance, Jocelyn

wanted to call you, but

his wrinkled hand on Jocelyn’s waist.He had been interested in Jocelyn ever since the beginning.His gaze landed on her bulging cleavage, lust

you gone

couldn’t make it and give me her invitation,

lip, batting her eyelashes at the old