Chapter 1135
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 1135 The Woman Who Has It All
âIâve heard about you. Janet Larson Lind, wife of Brandon Larson and daughter of Beal and Johanna
White.â Mandy nodded with a smile and her voice was calm. âThere is a huge project Iâm working on
with Draco, so Iâd be coming to W Marks very often from now on Forgive me if Iâve been of any trouble
to you.â
âDonât worry, Iâd surely point it out if you caused me any trouble.â Janet took a deep breath. âI hope you
heard as well that Iâm a designer at W Marks,â she said, putting on a kind smile
Mandy chuckled She had not expected the woman in front of her to be so eloquent. She did pay
attention to the latest Iridescent Show when it was held. She thought Draco would attend the show on
behalf of W Marks at the time. However, she didnât expect a strange woman to appear on stage instead
of him during the live broadcast.
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Mandy had privately called to confirm with Draco. He informed her he was not feeling well, and he
wanted to give the newcomer an opportunity.
Mandy felt uncomfortable at this somewhat hasty answer. She was the only one who knew how truly
important the Iridescent Show was to Draco. He wouldnât so easily just hand it over to someone else.
It had been on her mind since then and each time it came up, she felt uncomfortable.
She got an opportunity today. So she chose to test what sort of person Janet really was that Draco
trusted her that much âInstead of talking about who you are. letâs discuss the orders you take as a
designer. This old lady. Hannah, you said sheâs a client of yours? Do you always take orders from such
poor clients?â Mandy stared at Janet disdainfully and her tone was sarcastic. âItâs very clear this old
woman doesnât have a dime to her name.â
Mandy had visited a lot of high-end places in New York. She believed her eyes to be sharp, and that
she could now tell who had money and who did not at a glance.
Janet stared at her incredulously. She balled her fingers into fists. âYou truly are so full of yourself,
Mandy.â
Just as Janet was about to lose her temper, a warm but rough hand covered her tightened fist Behind
Janet, Hannah shook her head and said, smiling bitterly. âDonât argue with your colleague over me I
can go right now.â
Hannah then turned around, and she began to stoop and stagger away
Janet went after Hannah immediately. âNo, it shouldnât be you who leaves, Hannah. Some of you may
not know who she is. but Hannah is my first client as an independent designer. I brought her here to
discuss the details of the design,â she said in a loud voice for everyone around to hear.
The entire studio burst into a fit of whispers as they heard this, and everyone looked shocked.
A colleague stepped forward and said awkwardly. âYou should probably reconsider, Janet. You just
made your debut. How could your first design be for an old person?â
âThatâs correct. Our main market focus is usually young people Youâre moving in the wrong direction,â
another seconded. To everyone around, Janetâs unusual idea would clearly week their market
reputation.
âHave you heard now. Itâs not just me who doesnât support you Most of the designers here are against
this. Iâm reminding you as your colleague to not take work from poor clients. Itâs degrading to our
studio. Whatever the case, W Marks was your starting point. You must consider Draco.â Mandyâs tone
was nonchalant as she leaned against the table and sneered at Janet
Janetâs smile dropped. She pulled a contract out of her desk drawer and said, âThis is my contract with
Hannah. Go ahead and check the payment estimate.â She slammed the document on the table.
A colleague moved over and took a curious peek â5 million!â
âAre you seeing correctly How could that be? Let me see! No way! Thatâs truly five million! Great
heavens!â
âAre you seeing things? This old woman does not look like she could afford 5 million!â Mandyâs
expression shook as she moved over and angrily picked up the contract.