Chapter 859
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 859 What Should I Tell You
That night in Northcliffe wasnât quite as breathtaking as the one in Barnes had been, but it was still a
beautiful view since the city was surrounded by mountains.
Stepping out of the venue, Janet deeply inhaled the fresh air around her and felt extremely relaxed.
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Then a gust of cold wind blew over her, giving Janet a chill. It was late at night. She wanted to hail a
taxi to get back to her hotel as soon as possible.
âItâs not safe to go back alone at this late hour.â Janet heard a man speaking behind her. At the same
time, the man placed a coat around her.
âWhy are you still following me? Didnât you go back to the hotel with your manager?â Janet took off
Derekâs coat and returned it to him. âThank you. But I donât think itâs a good idea for me to wear your
coat.â
Derek took his coat back and continued to follow her. He said in a natural tone of voice, âMy manager is
off entertaining some models at the bar. Whatâs your schedule like for the next two days?â
All the clothes from the Iridescent Show would be placed on display in the exhibition hall for two days
after the runway show for people to gaze upon up close. Therefore Janet couldnât go back immediately.
She had to help decorate the exhibit and socialize with the other designers.
But she didnât want to tell Derek that.
âI enjoy my solitude. I think Iâll just stay in the hotel and relax for the next two days. Iâll go back now, I
think. See you.â Janet gave him a faint smile, friendly enough but also giving off an air of deliberate
aloofness.
She hailed a taxi and hopped in immediately.
Derek was a little surprised. He hadnât expect Janet to be so cold to him right now. Just a bit earlier,
Janet had been enthusiastically taking his measurements..
Which one was the real her? The more Derek thought about it, the more curious he became.
Not long after Janet got into her taxi and left, a black car stopped in front of Derek.
âWhat are you doing? Why did you leave the venue with a woman without even telling me?â Derekâs
manager sounded a bit anxious. But Derek wasnât that easily controlled.
Derek didnât say a word. He opened the door and got into the car.
âCut the crap and follow the taxi in front of us.â
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The taxi took Janet to her hotel. The hotel booking had been arranged by the Iridescent Showâs
organizers. The facilities were lovely and the environment modern and elegant.
Janet got her room key from the reception desk and as soon as she got into her room, she jumped into
the bed and rolled under the covers.
âToday has been incredible!â Holding the blanket to herself, Janet giggled for a while.
After relaxing for a few moments, she got up and headed to the bathroom to wash up. The suiteâs
bathroom was large and luxurious, with a striking circular bathtub in the middle. The idea of taking a
nice long bath and just relaxing sounded like heaven to her.
Janet plugged in her phone to charge in an outlet by the bathtub. When she turned it on, she
discovered that Brandon had called her more than ten times.
What was wrong?
Pondering this, Janet placed a video call to Brandon.
âSorry, my phone was dead before.â Rubbing her w*et hair, Janet leaned in close to the screen and
looked at Brandonâs face.
Brandon opened the video on his end but was working busily overtime, so he simply placed his phone
aside. He didnât pay much attention to Janet throughout the call. âDonât you have anything to tell me?â
asked Brandon guardedly, as he still focused on the document he was reading. Janet could only see
half of his torso on the screen.
He still couldnât get the image of Derek carrying Janet onto the stage out of his head.
Janet, on the other hand, had no idea what he was talking about.
Her heart and mind were full of the Iridescent Show and the amazing evening sheâd had. As for the
rest, she could barely remember it. She had no clue that Brandon was talking about Derek holding her.
âWhat? What should I tell you?â Janet asked, completely baffled.
A strange mix of jealousy and sadness surged up in Brandonâs mind. He no longer wanted to talk to
Janet, so he buried himself in his work instead.
If she didnât want to tell him the truth, he wouldnât try to f0rce anything out of her.
Through the video screen, Janet noticed a closed container of takeout food on the table beside
Brandon. It seemed that he never touched his dinner.
Janet said, âItâs so late. Havenât you eaten yet? You canât keep working. You need to take a break and
eat something first.â
Without raising his head, Brandon said calmly, âI have eaten.â
Janet took a deep breath. She raised her voice, but still managed to say in a gentle albeit slightly
exasperated tone of voice, âBrandon!â
Brandon had no choice but to look at Janet in the screen. Only then did he notice through the screen
how s*xy she looked.
Janetâs hair was w*et, falling on her shoulders in pleasing cascades. Her smooth skin and partly visible
cleavage were obscured under mounds of white bubbles. The steam rose around her, and her smooth
face looked pink and delicious, which made him want to reach through the screen and have a nibble.