Chapter 1124
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 1124 Made A Mistake
âHello, sir. Iâm Janet, the designer.â
Janet smiles, lifting her hand to shake hands with the man. He looked handsome and mature but a hint
of confusion flashed in his eyes.
With a confused smile, the man took Janetâs hand and shook it, but then he asked, âSorry, who are
you?â
âYou invited me here.â To ease the embarrassment, Janet smiled calmly. She noticed the manâs frown
and tentatively asked, âYouâre Mr. L, right?â
When the man met her gaze, Janet saw the conflicted look in his eyes. Then he nodded as if finally
understanding. Seemingly enlightened he said, âYes. Iâm here to discuss the collaboration with you. Iâm
sorry. Itâs been a busy day. I could hardly keep up with my schedule.â
The man invited Janet to sit down. His every move was graceful and noble and the expensive suit and
watch were enough indication of his success.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Janet sat down. At first, she had suspicions about the collaboration. But the
man in front of her seemed really rich. That only meant he could really pay the price he offered.
âThese are some designs I drafted. But since I donât have enough information about what style the lady
is into, 1 adapted popular trends these days and of course, added some of my ideas.â Janet took out
her designs and put them in front of the man.
In response, the man, Clyde Lambert, took out a personal resume and handed it to Janet. âHere are
some things you need to know about me first.
With a nod, Janet accepted and opened the file. Clydeâs personal information was listed on the
document, including his job, his hobbies, and so on.
Clyde flipped through the drawings. He liked the designs. Looking up at Janet, he said calmly, âDid you
design these for my mom? This is still a little early but your kindness is appreciated.â
A few seconds passed before Janet could snap out of her trance and smile. âOh, itâs hardly kindness. I
am simply doing my job. We had a deal.â
This was so strange! Had she gone to the wrong person after all? Why did Clyde say that?
Janet closed the resume and was about to say something but Clyde beat her to it. âItâs not really a deal,
is it? Arenât you the date Hayes introduced me to? Though. 1 donât remember anything about you being
a designer, Miss Gray.â
âOh, 1 have no idea who this Hayes person is and my surname is not Gray either. It seemed I got the
wrong person.â Janet quickly stood up now that she confirmed her mistake. She collected her design to
put it back in her bag.
Before leaving, she frowned and asked, âIf youâre not Mr. L, why did said yesâ earlier?â
âMy family name is Lambert. I thought thatâs just the way you address me.â Clyde leisurely fixed his tie
and added, âBesides, you fit the description Hayes gave me. You have a professional suit on and a
gentle and beautiful appearance. Iâm sorry for the misunderstanding. Iâm really sorry. But if my memory
serves me right, youâre the one who came over and sat first.â
âIâm sorry. I wonât disturb you anymore. Iâll leave now.â Janet immediately apologized.
But when she was taking the documents on the table, she accidentally knocked over the water glass.
Half a glass of water spilled over the papers, soaking it until the paint and ink spread.
Clyde quickly picked up the cup, all the while taking a few pieces of tissue to wipe the paintings.
âNo! Iâm going to meet a client soon. Iâm so doomed.â Janet was so focused on sorting out the wet
papers that she didnât notice their hands touching.
With both of them trying to pick up the papers, Clydeâs hand landed on Janetâs. âYou go borrow a hair
dryer from the waiter. Iâll handle it here.â
Just then, a cold male voice sounded from behind them. âJanet, what are you doing here?â
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