Chapter 1265
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 1265 Return to W Marks Studio to Apologize.
Ever since the two of them parted last night, Draco had never left Mandyâs mind. He was the only one
she could think about.
She wanted to apologize to Draco, but she was too embarrassed to even approach him. Still, the
longing in her heart was too loud.
Eventually, she gave up resisting and went back to the W Marks Studio.
This time, she dressed up and brought a lot of gifts. All so that Draco would forgive her.
Elizabeth was just passing by the reception desk when she spotted Mandy looking around. She
instantly pulled a long face. The last time Mandy was in W Marks Studio was still fresh in her mind.
Mandy had made a scene and it impacted negatively on their reputation. Some clients even canceled
their orders.
Mandy saw Elizabeth looking at her. She put on a friendly and bright smile and gave a brief wave.
âHi, Elizabeth. Long time no see.â It was the first time Elizabeth had seen Mandy so friendly. Her
instinct immediately told her something was off.
âWhat are you doing here?â Mandy seemed oblivious to Elizabethâs vigilance. Blinking innocently, she
raised the gifts in her hand.
âIâm here to visit everyone.â The corners of Elizabethâs mouth twitched.
It was hard to believe Elizabeth really came with good intentions.
Mandyâs gaze fell on the seat Janet once occupied.
Looking at the empty seat, Mandy let out a little gasp of surprise.
âItâs still office hours, right? Why is Mrs. Larson not in her seat? I heard a rumor that she left to open
her own studio. Is that true?â Inside, Elizabeth was rolling her eyes, but on the outside, she kept a
blank expression.
âMiss Hamilton, you know itâs not our break yet. So, if thereâs nothing else you need, please go.â
The sharp request made Mandyâs expression dim. âDonâtâ¦â
Before she could finish her words, a clear voice sounded behind her, âIs everything okay?â
At the sound of a familiar voice, Mandyâs heart skipped a beat.
She held her anger in and instantly hid it as she awkwardly turned around.
The sight of Draco made her eyes light up.
âDraco⦠Iâm here to see you.â Elizabeth got chills from watching Mandy pretend to be coy.
She couldnât help rolling her eyes again.
Not wanting Mandy to cause a ruckus in the studio, Draco politely led her to his office. As soon as the
door closed behind him, he asked, âWhat brings you here?â Indifference was clear in his voice. Mandy
blushed, feeling shy.
She took out an invitation card from her bag and handed it to Draco.
âIâm here to invite you to the art exhibition. We can go together.â
Draco politely refused but a frown settled on his face.
âIâm sorry, Miss Hamilton but Iâm very busy these days.
I canât spare time to go to the art exhibition.
Youâd better find someone else to go with you.â Only after he spoke that he noticed the name on the
invitation card.
Surprise quickly flashed through his eyes.
âThis isâ¦â Mandy smiled, reading what Draco was thinking.
âThis is the art exhibition held by Mr. Nelson Nixon. I thought you might be interested, so I came to
invite you.â Draco fell silent.
Nelson Nixon was his mentor.
He could refuse Mandy, but not Nelsonâs art exhibition.
He had no reason to not go.
Mandy watched the storm of emotions on Dracoâs face.
He was obviously hesitating, so she added, âMr. Nixon is retiring. This may be his last art exhibition.
You donât want to miss it, do you?â
Watching Draco deeply consider his choices sent a jolt of satisfaction in Mandyâs chest.
The Hamilton family had a good relationship with Nelson.
When she found out that Nelson was going to hold an art exhibition, Mandy did not hesitate to use her
family connections to get the invitation.
She knew that Draco studied under Nelsonâs guidance and that Draco was very grateful for him.
How could he refuse his teacherâs last art exhibition? So, she took the opportunity to invite Draco.
This way, their relationship would definitely ease up.
Just when Mandy thought she succeeded, Draco spoke.
âI will think about it. If there is nothing else, you can leave now, Miss Hamilton.â