Chapter 1308 Amazing Everyone
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
The day of Nelsonâs art exhibition finally arrived. Upon entering the venue, Janet and Brandon instantly
captivated the room with their undeniable allure.
Every gaze in the room was drawn to them, their magnetic presence leaving the crowd awestruck.
âWho are those two models? Not only are they striking, but their outfits are stunning as well!â exclaimed
one onlooker.
âThis design is so refreshing. Itâs minimalist yet captivating. I] wonder which major brand itâs from,â
another whispered in admiration.
âThat woman is Janet! Sheâs a designer herself, and this dress must be her own creation. Each detail is
flawlessly executed. The fashion industry is in for a shake-up after this,â someone recognized and
lauded her. Overhearing the praise, Janet blushed, feeling a mix of happiness and bâThat girl from the
White family, Janet, is simply clueless. She has no understanding of the significance of marketing
whatsoever. She even rejected my offer of free promotion. Itâs clear that sheâs pretending to be
someone sheâs not.
Brandon leaned in, his voice a gentle murmur in her ear. âYou see, itâs not just me who thinks youâre
talented. Everyone here acknowledges your design prowess. Have a little more faith in yourself.â
With a coy smile, Janet nodded.
Her demure expression caught the surrounding guestsâ attention, inciting another wave of excitement.
âI never knew the young lady of the White family possessed not only remarkable design skills but also
such beauty,â someone remarked, impressed by Janetâs talents and appearance.
âI used to think she was all looks, but sheâs clearly got the skills to back it up,â another added.
Even some self-proclaimed elite designers flocked around Janet, seeking her insights and ideas about
the garments sheâd created. Meanwhile, a jealous stare fixed on her.
âSheâs just riding on the coattails of the White family name. Whatâs so special about that?â a woman
sneered, swirling the red wine in her glass. With a swish of her hips, she sauntered toward Janet in her
towering heels.
âHello.â The womanâs approach was marked by a shift from jealousy to a gentle smile. âMy name is
Vivi,â she said, her voice soft and soothing.
A flicker of surprise crossed Janetâs eyes as she recognized Vivi from social media.
The Internet celebrity model had gained popularity for her exceptional beauty and figure, becoming a
sought-after muse for many fashion designers.
Though taken aback by Viviâs introduction, Janet greeted her warmly, âHello, is there something I can
help you with?â
Sipping her wine, Vivi offered a proposition, âI really admire your design style, and Iâd like to promote it
free of charge. If we work well together, we could collaborate in the long-term, and Iâd even offer you a
half-off discount.â Janetâsheart skipped a beat at the enticing offer. Viviâs fan base could certainly
reduce promotional costs for her studio, especially with the first collaboration being free.
But after some consideration, Janet politely declined, âIâm sorry, Vivi. While youâre stunning, your style
is more luxurious and flamboyant than what I currently design. Perhaps we can collaborate in the
future.â
Viviâs once-radiant smile froze upon hearing the refusal.
She couldnât believe Janet would pass up a free collaboration.
Shouldnât Janet be grateful for her generous offer of a free collaboration?
Sensing Viviâs growing discontent, Janet apologized, âIâm sorry, Vivi. I didnât mean to offend. My design
aesthetic leans more toward minimalist and modern, which doesnât quite mesh with your style.â
Struggling to suppress her ire, Vivi forced a smile and replied, âThatâs fine. If you think itâs not a good fit,
weâll let it go. Maybe we can work together another time.â
With that, she stormed off in her towering heels, a wave of indignation brewing within her.