Chapter 1266
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 1266 Mandyâs Conspiracy.
Mandyâs usually demure smile was on the verge of shattering like delicate porcelain.
She never imagined that even the allure of Nelsonâs art exhibition wouldnât sway Dracoâs resolve.
Could he truly be so adamant in refusing to date her? Noticing Mandyâs immobility, Draco repeated his
request in a soft voice, âMiss Hamilton, please take your leave. I am quite preoccupied at the moment.â
Desperate to avoid leaving a sour taste in his mouth, Mandy reluctantly retreated from the office.
As she emerged, her gaze couldnât help but drift toward Janetâs seat, brimming with resentment. It was
solely Janetâs meddling that had driven a wedge between her and Draco, causing their relationship to
deteriorate.
Had it not been for Janet, she might have already claimed the title of Dracoâs girlfriend.
Elizabeth caught Mandyâs lingering stare and couldnât resist a chuckle.
âMiss Hamilton, do you miss Janet so dearly that you canât tear your eyes away from her seat?â Mandy
shot Elizabeth a venomous glare and retorted, âMiss her? Spare me the revulsion.â Elizabethâs voice
dripped with insinuation.
âAh, well, itâs for the best. Janet wouldnât want you constantly pining after her, anyway.â With no desire
to engage in further conversation with Elizabeth, Mandy stormed out of the W Marks Studio, her high
heels clicking angrily against the floor.
The moment Mandy stepped outside, a sinister thought began to take root in her heart.
Was Janet planning to become an independent designer? Mandy vowed she would never let Janetâs
aspirations come to fruition. Janet had made thorough preparations this time.
After researching Carly and her grandmotherâs circumstances, she and Lexi came to Carlyâs company.
A receptionist guided them to the waiting area, where they anxiously awaited Carlyâs arrival.
âBoss, do you think Carly will be receptive to our explanation? Will she accept our apology?â Lexiâs
nerves still quivered with uncertainty.
She had witnessed Carlyâs stormy departure firsthand âCarly was not one to let things slide easily.
Janet nodded with conviction and reassured her, âAs long as we approach her with genuine sincerity, I
believe Carly will find it in her heart to forgive us.â
Janet had learned some key details about Carly.
Carlyâs background bore a striking resemblance to her ownâraised in the countryside by her
grandmother, Carly had relocated to Barnes upon marriage.
Moreover, she managed a modeling agency single- handedly, making her an influential figure in the
fashion world.
As a result, if she truly offended Carly, her career could very well be jeopardized.
They had managed to secure this meeting after Lexi had persistently contacted Carlyâs secretary.
It was their final chance, and Janet was determined not to squander it.
Encouraged by Janetâs unyielding resolve, Lexi gradually regained her composure.
However, as the minutes dragged on, Carly remained absent.
Lexiâs youthful spirit and fiery temperament made it impossible for her to suppress her growing
impatience.
âHas Carly forgotten our appointment, or is she deliberately avoiding us?â
Even the typically stoic Janet couldnât help but feel a flutter of unease after being left waiting for so
long.
âGo and inquire whether Carly is on the premises.â
Lexi nodded in agreement.
As she turned to leave, Janet caught the sound of Carlyâs voice mingling with another all-too-familiar
one.
âCarly, rest assured, I will handle your grandmotherâs dress design.â
âAlright, alright, Iâm confident you can take care of it.â
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Janet furrowed her brow.
She urgently tugged Lexi toward the origin of the conversation.
Her suspicions were confirmed.
A short distance away, Carly was engaged in animated conversation with a woman whose presence
caused Janetâs heart to sink.
The woman was none other than Mandy, the designer who had been a constant thorn in her side at the
W Marks Studio.
As Janetâs eyes locked onto Mandy, her brow furrowed even more tightly.
What on earth was Mandy doing here?