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.

that she stomped her

heels Clacking echoed across

and sneered, "Why are you still here? Did you want to stay and

Jocelyn a taste

glared at Janet murderously, as though she would attack Janet

Jocelyn was still standing outside, the cold

needed to

and more people streamed into the

to a stop outside the private

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

"Mr.Sherman, you’re here!"

a bright, flirtatious smile on her face, Jocelyn sauntered over to the elderly businessman.He had tried to hook up with Jocelyn before, but she had rejected his advances because he was old

put her hopes on him to get

"Jocelyn!"

was stunned when he saw who had called his name.Then he

you my number last time?

spoke, his eyes roamed

she still had a chance, Jocelyn walked to his side and slipped

I’m sorry.I wanted to call you, but I lost

man smiled knowingly and put his wrinkled hand on Jocelyn’s waist.He had been interested in Jocelyn ever since

haven’t you gone inside

her invitation, but the staff didn’t let

lower lip, batting her eyelashes