Chapter 863
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 863 Necessary Social Contact
âWhere is your van? Did your manager leave you again to have dinner with other models?â Janet said
flatly. âCall him and tell him to come pick you up.â
Sheâd rather not talk to Derek if she could avoid it. So, she lowered her head and looked at her cell
phone.
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As he squatted in the shades, Derek looked up at her and asked, âAre you still angry? Although you
misunderstood me, I forgave you and didnât ask you to apologize. How could you still be so upset with
me?â
Derek sighed after a while, pretending to sad. âWilder just scolded me. Now Iâm not even allowed to
ride in the van. Iâll have to walk back to the hotel. Oh, by the way, Wilder is my manager. He gave me
an ultimatum. If I do something like this again, he wonât give me work anymore.â
Janet didnât put down her phone until that point. She licked the corner of her dry lips and locked her
gaze on Derek. âIâm sorry for what happened in the shop just now,â she said sincerely.
âEven if you apologize to me a hundred times, I still canât go back to the hotel. Wilder has driven away
with my phone in the van. What do I do now?â Derek sighed, but his eyes were remarkably bright and
astute.
Janet was unsure. It was difficult to tell if Derek was telling the truth. Despite the fact that they had only
known each other for a few days, she was well aware that she was inferior to him when it came to
scheming.
A taxi pulled up in front of Janet at this point. âMiss, is it you who called a taxi online?â the driver asked
as he rolled down the window.
Janet looked at the taxiâs license plate. It was the one she had called. She hesitated before getting into
the taxi and turned to look at Derek.
Derek saw the hesitation in Janetâs eyes.
He grabbed that opportunity. He quickly got to his feet and took the shopping bags she was holding. He
smiled as he opened the door and drew her into the car. âDonât keep the driver waiting for too long.
Weâll go to the Intercontinental Hotel, please.â
âI didnât ask you to ride with me,â said Janet, sulking in the cab.
She turned her face away from Derek.
Derek shrugged and leaned against the back seat. He raised the corners of his mouth, looking a bit
roguish. âBut Iâm already in the car. You canât ask me to get out of a moving vehicle, can you?â
Janet was rendered speechless. Of course she wouldnât do that. She just didnât want to give him a ride
because she was afraid heâd have other ideas.
Derekâs gaze was drawn to the shopping bags at Janetâs feet. He looked at the bags and noticed an
exquisite packing box inside.
Derek remembered that he saw Janet in the mall where she was carefully selecting a tie. âDid you get
this tie as a gift for someone?â he asked in a curious tone
This type of tie belongs to a man. Was Janet planning on giving it to her father?
When Derek tried on this tie just now, he thought its design was mature enough for his taste and
appropriate for older men. So if Janet bought the tie for her father, then she had an excellent taste.
She picked up the shopping bags and held them in her arms. With her eyes devoid of emotion, she
said. âThis is my private affair. Donât ask about it, okay?â
Derek snorted and asked no more questions.
It was silent in the taxi. Neither of them spoke.
Eventually, Janet sighed and said, âIâm sorry your manager scolded you. I can help you explain to him.â
Janet thought that Derek was at a pivotal point in the growth of his profession. She would be sorry if
her mistake hurt his career.
Derek was surprised by Janetâs words. He then grinned and said, âWilder forgets and forgives easily.
And as long as Iâll behave, heâll still set up work for me. Besides, the company has invested much to
make me popular.â
Even though Wilder was upset with Derek, he wouldnât dare neglect Derek. He was born into a wealthy
family with numerous influential figures. Wilder couldnât afford it if they came to stand up for him.
Janet nodded, and the two of them fell silent again. âWhat do you have planned for the next two days?
Zuriâs hosting a party tonight. Fashionistas and fashion gurus are expected to attend. You are also
welcome to come. I think youâll make a lot of new friends there.â Derek assumed Janet was a newbie in
the fashion industry. She would never passup such an opportunity. âIâm not interested in those parties,â
Janet said in an indifferent tone.
The White couple had frequently taken her to banquets and social events in the past, and Brandon
enjoyed taking her to those events as well. Janet, on the other hand, was uninterested in them. She
was more content to be alone.
âYou came here for W Marks,â Derek reminded her. âNo matter how arrogant Draco is, he wonât refuse
to attend these social activities. Besides, you had already embarrassed Zuri when you were late
before. If you do not attend the party tonight, the outside world may believe that W Marks is arrogant
and looks down on others.â
Indeed, Janet came here as a representative of W Marks. She knew she couldnât be foolishly stubborn,
so she couldnât refuse to socialize sometimes.
Janet didnât respond until they were out of the taxi, âIâll go back to my room and rest, and then Iâll go to
the party tonight.â
There were stars all over the sky and the lights at the party were bright. The party was held in a villa in
downtown Northcliffe.
A waiter at the entrance tied a black ribbon around Janetâs wrist as she entered the hall.
Fashion parties were different from business banquets. All the guests here were fashion trendsetters.
They were dressed boldly and brightly, swaying on the dance floor to the music. They looked animated
and unrestrained.
Janet took off her heavy shawl. She was like an elderly woman who had inadvertently entered the
world of young people. She seemed to be out-of-place here.
People gathered in small groups as they mingled. Janet sat at the bar counter, holding a glassof
orange juice. She noticed a crowd of young designers and models gathered around a well-dressed
man.
The handsomely-dressed man was Derek.