Chapter 889
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 889 He Trusts Me
Seeing Janetâs face reddening into a blush, Tasha assumed that something bad must have happened.
She asked her nervously, âDid Brandon not believe you? Didnât he listen to your explanation?â
It was just a little in-joke shared between a husband and wife, and Janet wasnât quite sure how to
explain it to her friend. Instead, she just shook her head and replied, âNo, he trusts me. Donât worry
about it. Heâs already begun handling the rumors.â
Tasha patted herself on the chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She also didnât want Janet to let her
guard completely down yet, however. âBut when I went to get some coffee just now, I saw some
reporters waiting outside. So donât go out there yet while theyâre still there.â Janet nodded. But then it
suddenly occurred to her that Draco might be in at any moment to come to work.
âOh! What if the paparazzi confront Mr. Wesley out there? Heâs not very eloquent at the best of times,
and in his current state, if they annoy him, he might really have to go back to hospital again!â Janet was
so worried about this that she immediately called Draco.
âJanet, are you okay?â Draco asked before she could get a word out.
Janet was stunned by how anxious Draco sounded. She took a moment before replying, âIâm fine, Mr.
Wesley. But you probably shouldnât come into the studio for now. There are paparazzi swarming
outside the studio now.â âDonât worry. Iâll stay home today and avoid that mess.
Janet, Iâm pretty sure someone is behind this news suddenly going viral,â Draco said, his voice tinged
with absolute certainly. He heaved a long, heavy sigh.
Even though she couldnât see him through the phone, Janet could picture the frown on his face. She
knew it well.
Draco said apologetically, âI was too careless. If you didnât give me a ride home, this kerfuffle never
would have happened. Iâll speak to the reporters and tell them the truth. If this rumor keeps spreading,
it could have a negative impact on your marriage.â
Janet replied, âIâve explained it all to Brandon. You should go have a rest. These baseless rumors will
be squashed in no time.â
âIs Brandon taking care of the problem already?â Draco was a bit surprised. But, thinking on it, it made
sense. Brandon was known for his decisiveness as well as for taking action when necessary. So of
course heâd made sure to take care of this as swiftly as possible.
Draco said soberly, âJanet, I have a feeling that the studio will be very chaotic for at least the next few
days.â Janet lowered her head, sorry how this attack on her had affected the W Marks Studio. âMr.
Wesleyâ¦â
Draco gently laughed. âI mean myself. I still havenât fully recovered, so I wonât be able to be at peak
performance. Can you help me take care of W Marks for the time being?â
Surprised, Janet instinctively shook her head. âMr. Wesley, thatâs too much for me! W Marks Studio is
so importantâ¦â
Sheâd only been a designer for a few years. How could she of all people take on Dracoâs role of running
W Marks?
It was the top design studio in the entire industry!
But Draco trusted her implicitly. âYouâll manage it beautifully, just as you did at the Iridescent Show.â
âButâ¦â Janet was about to refuse again, but she was interrupted by a loud cough from the other end of
the line. Dracoâs cough was so heavy, he wasnât able to form a sentence.
After a while, Draco finally gasped, âLook at me. Do you think I can still manage W Marks in this state?â
For his own health, Draco couldnât work too hard until he recovered, and he reassured Janet again that
there was no one better suited for covering for him than her.
So she promised Draco that she would. âMr. Wesley, you focus on getting better. I will do my best.â
Janet committed herself to protecting W Marks well. She wouldnât let Draco down under any
circumstances.
After hanging up the phone, Janet noticed that the studioâs design team were all looking up at her.
Taking a deep, steadying breath, she looked back and them and calmly said, âNow I donât want anyone
to be upset. The rumors about Mr. Wesley and myself are completely fake.â
As soon as she finished speaking, the office went into an uproar.
âSee? I just told you theyâre all lies!â
âJanet, we have worked together for such a long time. Of course we believe you. No one is more
upstanding than Mr. Wesley! We know heâd never do what heâs been accused of.â
âEveryone knows how talented you are at your job. You donât need to sneak in through the back.â
After theyâd let out these reassurances, the officeâs atmosphere started to become relaxed again.
âWe all trust you. Weâll do whatever you tell us to.â Patting Janet on the shoulder, Tasha gave her a
gentle smile.
Moved more than she could say, tears welled up in Janetâs eyes. âYouâre so kind. Now that Delores is
gone, weâre more united.â
That was when it occurred to her that Delores should hand her work over to the rest of the team. She
casually asked, âHas Delores finished handing over all her projects?â
Relaxed, Tasha smiled. âDonât worry. Itâs almost done.â As she spoke, she headed to the work room
and said, âA client is coming to pick up a dress today. Iâll go and get it now.â
Janet nodded and watched Tasha head to the work room. A few moments later, however, Tasha still
hadnât emerged from the room. Janet thought how long she was taking seemed a bit strange. Then she
suddenly heard a piercing scream coming from the room.