The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 854 A Missing Model

“You came all the way here. What more can I say?” Zuri sighed as she took Janet in. She looked young. She must be a new designer.

Draco was in an accident. It would be difficult for a fledgling designer like Janet to fill his shoes.

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Zuri felt herself softening for the younger woman. The situation was a lot to handle, and she didn’t want to make things even more difficult for Janet. “I haven’t made any announcement about W Marks not taking part in the show yet. You already missed the opening, and the second show is on right now, but if you want, you can still do the finale as we agreed on last night.” “Really? Thank you so much, Miss Salazar!”

It was going to be rough, but now Janet had a chance to make amends. She covered her mouth with her hands as both relief and excitement flooded her. Giving Zuri a polite bow, she said, “I’ll start working right away!” i *******

Posh music floated across the runway.

Tall, slender models strutted in high heels as famous stars and fashion icons sat and watched, eyes gleaming with admiration for the display of haute couture.

The seeming perfection of the show in front of the audience was a stark contrast to the chaos backstage. Janet rushed back and forth, sometimes bumping into other staff as she held the clothes that had been sent from Barnes.

A thin sheen of sweat had appeared on her forehead. “Excuse me! Coming through! W Marks Studio! Please come over at once if your name is called.”

Janet announced, holding a thick pile of documents in her hands. While the other design houses had a staff of at least 10 people, Janet was single-handedly doing everything by herself. She didn’t care if she looked pitiful or crazy. She wanted to prove that W Marks was just as good as any fashion company in the industry. She couldn’t falter now.

the models had put on their clothes, Janet began checking them

and secured the fabric with pins, trying to

didn’t feel Derek’s gaze on her. He was

was really a designer from W Marks. He had

her?” Leaning against the coat hanger beside Zuri, Derek kept following Janet

the models who had just come down from the runway, and she had no time for his questions. “Don’t wander around. Haven’t you heard her introduce herself? She is the designer of W Marks,” she said, her

into a grin. “She’s pretty good. She’s all alone but she managed to

backstage, his agent came to him and said, “Don’t just stay here. There are many fashion editors from Paris and London out there. It’s the perfect time to socialize and network. You might even land a gig

lazily against it. “I don’t want to. I’ve already booked two commercials in my schedule. Ever heard of the saying, ‘All work and

an issue for Derek. If he got tired of being a model, he had billions worth of family properties

the argument, so he stepped back. “Fine.

busy checking

need a hand?” Derek

that Janet had her hands full. She could use

meaningful smile played on Derek’s

around, and her eyes widened when they landed on the clothes rack.

Janet sensed that something was wrong. Her stomach start to twist uncomfortably as she asked the

“We don’t know. Your show was canceled earlier. It’s expected that the models are not