The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 885 Sneak Photos

Janet and Draco sat in the backseat while Mesue drove. Draco leaned against the window to rest a bit after giving the address to Mesue. He looked rather haggard. He had just recovered from a terrible condition after all. As the car navigated the heavy traffic, Draco kept staring out the window.

Dalores had been with them when they made their way to the studio, so it had been inconvenient for Janet to discuss what had happened on the plane. She decided to make her apologies now. “Mr. Wesley… I want to apologize for getting you involved this time.”

Draco placed his elbow against the glasswindow, his side profile turned to her. “It’s all in the past now. Why bring it up again? I told you before you left for Northcliffe that you were not to blame.”

Janet then changed the topic. “With Jorge being dead, the investigation of the culprit was f0rced to put to an end.”

harm to you?” Janet let out a sigh. “Jorge’s death was definitely not part of their plan. From my guess, the culprit may lay low for a while. Still, I can’t tell what the future holds.” After thinking a while, she went

leave W Marks?” Draco’s expression was indifferent, as

“Of course not. I like my job at

adjusted his posture a little and said, “I hadn’t expected that you’d have such a thrilling life. You’re almost like a secret agent in the movie, with design being just a small part

embarrassed, and considered sharing an even more dramatic experience with him. However, after giving it some thought, she kept her words

Marks, but you do still have a lot of things to learn to become an independent designer. I’m hoping you can go on

feel exactly. She could only respond with gratitude, “I didn’t think you’d want to retain me.

time, that she indeed had a lot of things to learn. She used to believe she had an outstanding ability, but faced with excellent designers from all over the

to blame for her situation. I didn’t make it clear to Dalores that she wasn’t ready to become an independent designer, and that