Chapter 1268
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 1268 Purposely Pick On Her.
Upon seeing the mediocre, unremarkable snacks that Janet had brought, Mandyâs lips curled into a
subtle sneer, dripping with disdain.
No wonder Janetâs deal had fallen throughâshe was likely too miserly and close-fisted, Mandy
speculated.
Indeed, Mandyâs interception of Janetâs design project was anything but accidental.
She had meticulously planned it.
As soon as she left W Marks, Mandy began digging into recent happenings at Janetâs studio.
It wasnât long before she uncovered that Janet had inadvertently offended Carly during a _ previous
encounter, leaving Janet scrambling for a chance to make amends and win back Carlyâs favor.
That was why Mandy sought out Carly, volunteering to tackle the job herself.
Otherwise, she would never have stooped to take on such a mundane task as designing clothes for an
ordinary elderly person, much less actively reaching out to someone like Carly.
To Mandy, Carly was nothing more than a run-of-the-mill modeling agency owner, hardly worth the
effort of cultivating a relationship.
The only endeavor truly worth Mandyâs time and cunning was to make life difficult for Janet.
Her ultimate goal was to force Janet out of the design industry altogether, ensuring Janet never
crossed paths with her or Draco again.
âGo to hell, Janet, you loser!â Mandyâs eyes burned with fury as she silently cursed Janetâs retreating
figure.
Composing herself, Mandy glanced dismissively at the box of snacks and shook her head in mock pity.
âIt appears Miss White hardly exerted herself for this gift. These cookies are so crudely made, itâs
obvious she was just going through the motions.â Carly eyed the cookies but held her tongue.
Instead, she instructed her assistant to collect Janetâs snacks for her grandmotherâs upcoming visit.
Mandyâs expression soured instantly.
Why bother saving such a shabby box of cookies? Shouldnât they be tossed in the garbage? Mandy
believed that Carly was nothing but a backwater bumpkin, and over a decade in Barnes hadnât
changed her small-town mentality.
She shot Carly a furtive glare before plastering on a warm smile.
âMs. Reed, Iâve procured the finest treats in Barnes for you. Please enjoy them with your grandmother
later.â After bidding Carly farewell, Janet and Lexi lingered at the modeling agency entrance.
Their eyes, filled with disappointment, met the blazing sun overhead.
âWeâve wasted so much time waiting here for nothing,â Lexi grumbled, her fists clenched in frustration.
âIf Ms. Reed didnât want to see us, she shouldâve just said so.â Janet shook her head, accepting blame.
âThe fault lies with me, not Ms. Reed.â
âButâ¦â
Lexi wanted to vent further, but the crestfallen look on Janetâs face made her bite her tongue.
Janet offered a comforting smile.
âLetâs go. Her forgiveness means more to me than winning back the order.â
Lexi knew her boss was gentle and kindhearted, not one to be bothered by such setbacks, so she
relented.
âAlright, since you say so, I wonât be mad anymore.â
As they departed, Lexi suddenly remembered Mandy and sensed something amiss about her.
Though usually carefree and unworried, Lexi had caught a fleeting glimmer of malice in Mandyâs eyes
back at Carlyâs company.
âBoss, I canât help but think thereâs something off about Mandy,â
Lexi shared her unease.
âIt seems like she intentionally snatched the order from us.â
At the mention of Mandyâs name, Janet let out a weary sigh.
Mandy just loved to be her adversary.
Sensing juicy gossip, Lexi pressed, âBoss, from your reaction, it seems thereâs some truth to my
suspicions, right?â Janet nodded resignedly.
âYes, thereâs been some conflict between usâ¦â
She went on to recount the incident that had transpired between her and Mandy at W Marks. Lexi
listened in shock.
âSo thatâs what happened. Mandy is truly malicious.â Janet offered a faint smile.
âSheâs not entirely a bad person. She is just being immature. Besidesâ¦â
Her voice trailed off, and a glimmer of hope danced in her eyes.
âThere might still be a chance for this project.â