The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 893 Crazy Paparazzi

“Things are far from over. Estella needs the dresses immediately. Let’s drop everything we’re working on and rush to make the outfits for her.” After stretching, Janet stood and said, “It appears that I must go and fetch my toothbrush and sleeping bag. I’ll have to stay in the studio and work nonstop until we get her dresses done.” “Working overtime is not a huge issue. Dalores has gotten under my skin, and I can’t stand it.” Imagining that Dalores had committed such an act, Tasha became enraged. “She just cut the dress and left, leaving us a mess to handle.”

“Here’s what we should do.” Janet stated firmly, “Contact W Marks’s attorney and ask that he sue Dalores.”

Tasha deduced from Janet’s demeanor that Draco had likely given her control of the studio’s operations. Tasha cracked a grin and replied, “I know. I’ll get to it with immediate effect.”

Janet wasted no time in the beginning to design two new gowns for Estella. Soon, it would be time to leave work.

Tasha moved to glance out the window when she noticed Janet had yet to leave work. “There are no paparazzi outside. Why are you still here? Or do you plan to put in extra hours tonight?”

Janet, while measuring the fabric, remarked coolly, “These paparazzi have a lot of sneakiness. Thinking that they’ll wait for me in the open would be ridiculous. Since this morning, I have observed a couple more unusual automobiles on both sides of the road.”

“Is there somehow I can help with that?” As soon as Tasha said the words, she noticed Mesue, the b*odyguard, enter the room. “We’ve dealt with the paparazzi and reporters outside. Have no fear.”

“You go first. I’ll

left work. She discovered on her cell phone that all references to her and Draco

the drawings and told Janet, “Don’t worry. Mr. Larson has extensive knowledge in this field. The Larson Group

simply frightened

Janet’s fears did

the car before Janet got out of

was as though they had been waiting for this exact moment. The group

Larson, could you please explain to us why you cheated on your

Mr. Larson have separated for a

keeping silent because

questions one after another, without caring

down the window and yelled at the journalists, “Move out of the way! Else, I’ll

one bit. As they continued to grill Mesue, they

did not dare leave the studio