The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Jocelyn’s ears burned with embarrassment.

Everyone who graced this hotel was rich and powerful.

They all paused whatever they were doing now to glance at her with contempt.

"I have an invitation.Let me in already!"

Jocelyn shouted indignantly, waving the invitation at the doorman’s face.

She normally got into these kinds of events like this.

The staff never stopped to check the guests carefully before.

In Jocelyn’s delusional mind, she thought she was a socialite.

Even though she wasn’t invited, she thought she deserved to attend the event.

She had even dressed up for the occasion and wore her most expensive accessories.

She thought the staff wouldn’t dare to question her if she tried to enter the venue like this.

"I’m sorry.Rules are rules.You can’t enter using another person’s invitation."

a gesture, asking her

had no choice but to step

to lose all hope, she caught a glimpse of Ethan

that

least a head above the crowd.He instantly drew the

have? They won’t let you in without

arms over her chest and sneered at Janet when they came

what right did Janet have to be here? She was basically

coldly.His eyes clouded over, as though they had been

woman had been nothing but rude

and that he wasn’t sure how Janet felt about her, he would’ve taught her a lesson or two by

simply ignored Jocelyn and

on her face, she pulled out an invitation from her bag

jaw practically dropped to the

have

that Janet must’ve stolen

the staff here was particularly strict, surely they’d find out that Janet was a fraud and would never let her

to laugh

in.Allow me to escort