The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 904 I’m Here To See Janet

The midday sun was nice and toasty. Barnes’s early autumn arrived gently with the dropping of the first golden ginkgo leaf.

Derek stepped out of a refurbished business car that had just pulled up in front of W Marks Studio. He removed his shades and looked around curiously.

He then raised an eyebrow and said, “Is it here, Wilder? Where is the sign?”

Wilder encouraged Derek to maintain a low profile when they went out. This place was distinct in comparison to abroad. The media would make a big deal out of anything trivial. However, Derek’s extravagant attire indicated that he did not take Wilder’s words seriously. Wilder had no choice but to discreetly wipe away his perspiration.

“It’s here. Come on, let’s get inside.” Wilder escorted Derek into the studio.

Derek walked behind him. The moment he entered the studio, a stir ensued. He had a magnetic pull on all the female designers.

“Derek is much more attractive in person!”

photogenic model, according to a reporter. In all honesty,

he seems to be focusing on me!” Derek, with a little smile on his lips, stared out into the throng. He went to great lengths to be ready

reaction when she saw him. Derek regarded him as more desirable than her

seen Janet since he walked in. Even the

the designer who ignored him. “Hello, lovely lady!

Derek walked into the studio, Tasha heard the noise, but she didn’t feel anything for the dashingly dressed man in front of her. She got to her feet and said, “Just a sec, please. Let me show you to the VIP area first.” “Appreciate it.” Derek’s lips

was at a loss for words. Even though he was a major celebrity

looked around a lot on the walk to the VIP area, but he couldn’t identify the face he kept picturing

the left down that corridor–if that’s what you’re looking for.” Tasha frowned and offered

admitted, “I need to see Janet. During my time at Northcliffe, she was there to look after me. I’d want to speak with her

instructed her to inform Derek that

Mr. Ramsey. The designer who will be handling your order is a seasoned pro as well. It is

he showed signs of disappointment. “Well,

VIP area after Tasha absentmindedly. Elizabeth had spent a long time waiting and preparing the necessary materials. “Good afternoon, Mr. Ramsey?” After exchanging pleasantries, the two got right down to business. Generally speaking, Elizabeth was a cautious person. She probed Derek on