The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Vivi had never encountered a person so ungrateful. Despite her generous offer to collaborate for free, Janet remained unappreciative of her efforts.

If it weren’t for the fact that Janet belonged to the esteemed White family, and_ that establishing a relationship with her could potentially open doors to marrying into a highly affluent household,

Vivi wouldn’t have bothered dealing with such a worthless young lady. Furious, Vivi stormed into the restroom, seething with anger. Moments later, she called a friend to vent her frustrations about Janet

“That girl from the White family, Janet, is simply clueless. She has no understanding of the significance of marketing whatsoever. She even rejected my offer of free promotion. It’s clear that she’s pretending to be someone she’s not. Perhaps even her reputation as a brilliant designer is nothing more than a facade.”

As Vivi spoke, her anger intensified, and her words turned more venomous. “Her so-called studio is just a waste of money and a frivolous endeavor. There’s absolutely no chance of her ever succeeding! If it weren’t for the backing of the White family and Brandon Larson, she would be nothing but at miserable bitch!”

No sooner had the words left Vivi’s mouth than the restroom door was forcefully kicked open with a resounding thud, startling her.

Her gaze turned towards the person who’d just kicked the door, and suddenly her delicate face became pale and awash with fear.

“Statements like that should be based on facts!” Mandy’s haughty voice echoed through the restroom. “What’s wrong with a designer choosing not to work with models who don’t align with their style? It’s just that you two couldn’t come to an agreement on a collaboration. Is it really necessary to slander Janet behind her back like this?”

entering the washroom to wash her hands, she’d heard Vivi gossiping incessantly about Janet, saying negative

language and relentlessly slander Janet-smearing her in every possible

woman’s slander towards Janet, therefore, felt

was the reason for her

she naturally recognized Mandy as well. In

aware that designers had to select models based on their styles. I shouldn’t have allowed my emotions to get the

lifted her chin and let out an

tone, Mandy decided to let the

attempt to appease Mandy. “Miss Hamilton, I’ve heard that you’re well-known in the fashion industry for your luxurious and refined style. I believe I’d be a good fit for that kind of aesthetic. Would you consider allowing me to model for you, free of

Vivi’s looks and physique, Mandy couldn’t help

finding her irritating, it was impossible to ignore the fact that Vivi’s stunning looks and well-proportioned figure

and many of her fans were likely to be potential

elegant dress and paired it with Vivi’s large following, the promotion effectiveness would undoubtedly be outstanding. By capitalizing on their individual strengths, they had

the