Chapter 189: Brandon Came
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
On the surface, Tiffany was just explaining the facts to Janet, but in fact, she was deliberately putting
Emani in her place. She had worked with Emani before, and she didnât like her from the very beginning.
In her eves arrogant. How could she just stand by and watch as Emani bully her co-worker?
Both Emani and her assistant were stunned speechless.
So was Janet She took a deep breath to calm down. She had no idea that Brandon had given her such
expensive clothes. Emani was so embarrassed that the thick layer of foundation on her face couldnât
cover her reddened cheeks. Without saying another word, she turned around to leave. But before she
could storm off, Tiffany stopped her.
âWhere are you going, honey? I heard that dressâdesigner is coming tonight. I thought you were friends
with her? How about we go to her and have a chat?â Emaniâs heart leaped to her throat. She was just
bluffing earlier. She couldnât even borrow a decent dress for the party, so how could she know the
designer?
âNo, thanks. Something urgent came up.â Emani forced a smile and turned around once more. She had
to get out of here.
But before leaving, she stole one last glance at Janet. Emani hadnât recognized Janet at first and had
thought that she was just a nobody that she could bully. But now, it seemed she had made a mistake.
Seeing that the onlookers around had already left, Tiffany decided to let Emani go.
âOkay then. By the way, Emani, a word of advice-take off that basic dress. Youâre a celebrity. Donât you
think you should dress better than Janet, a âregular employeeâ as you said?
âOkay. Thanks for the advice, Ms. Fisher.â Emani was secretly furious, but she couldnât deny how
expensive Janetâs dress was. Perhaps Janet wasnât just the ordinary employee she thought she was.
Not daring to say anything more, she could only leave, sulking, with her assistant and change her
clothes in one of the stalls. She gritted her teeth angrily. She hated Janet for this.
âWhatâre you looking for?â Tiffany eyed Janet questioningly, who seemed to be looking for something.
âNothing⦠Anyway, thank you for your help, Ms. Fisher,â Janet said gratefully.
Tiffany shrugged nonchalantly and gave her a small smile before leaving. Janet stayed where she was
and continued to wait outside the menâs room.
Ethan had been in the menâs room for a while now. Just as she considered calling him, on the other
end of the hall, the lights suddenly went out. Only a glaringly white spotlight lit up the stage. The
audience applauded, and everyone turned to focus on the tall man onstage.
Janet could tell from the manâs figure that he was Brandon. He was wearing a black mask and a suit.
Facing the audience, he gave a simple opening speech.
âLast but not least, enjoy the night.â As soon as he finished his speech, the lights went out again.
Brandon descended from the stage and disappeared behind the black curtain. Intrigued, Janet wanted
to know where he went and whether he would stay for the ball later. But there was no way of knowing
his plans.
Now that Brandon was gone, she withdrew her gaze from the stage and turned to face the door to the
menâs room. Ethan still hadnât come out. She paced back and forth outside the bathroom.
After waiting for a few minutes, she finally got impatient. She anxiously called Ethan, who answered the
phone after several rings.
âEthan, are you okay? Why havenât you come out yet?â