Chapter 1011
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 1011 Send Me Home
Janet scanned the area again with raised eyebrows of suspicion. People were constantly entering and
exiting the banquet hall. She did not know any of these people and did not recognize any of their faces.
No one else seemed suspicious as she looked around. She then thought she was probably imagining
things since she was tired.
Janet, who was feeling much better now, got to her feet and looked at Derek. âYou continue to
socialize. I will wait for my b*odyguard by the door.â
âTo be honest, I would rather leave as well. We should go together.â Derek followed Janet out. The
moment Derek stepped out of the door, a crowd of fans surrounded him.
A fan said, âDerek, can you sign autographs for us?â âWe have been waiting for you here for a long
time.â
Derek took the postcards from his fans. Immediately after putting his signature on two postcards,
Wilder interrupted. Wilder apologized, saying, âI apologize to everyone. But Derek still needs to get
some work done. He cannot stay here for too long.â
Immediately after that, Wilder pulled Derek and said in a low voice, âIâll stop the fans for you. You go
first.â
At this moment, a luxury convertible car driven by Mesue pulled up at the door. She waved to Janet
and said, âThis way.â
Janet opened the car door and got in the car. After that, Mesue turned on the engine. Suddenly, Derek
jumped into the car quickly, putting his hands on the door frame for balance, and then leaned back
against the seat. âThe convertible is so beautiful. Please give me a ride. I appreciate it.â
âYou are the most cheeky person I have ever met.â Janet groaned and shook her head in frustration.
Derek did not pay any attention to what Janet said. He prodded Mesueâs shoulder lightly and smiled.
âMiss, if you could kindly drive. Thank you.â
Dissatisfied, Mesue looked at Derek and said, âThis is not a taxi. Please go out.â
âJanet and I are good friends. Stop treating me so rudely. Also, you canât go anywhere if you do not
drive immediately,â Derek said slowly.
There were so many fans of Derek that Wilder could not stop them all on his own. A lot of them had
come over with the banner already.
âPlease drive on, Mesue. Letâs go to a quiet place and let Derek get out of the car there,â said Janet
hopelessly.
Derek was right. It would be difficult for them to leave if his fans surrounded the car. Janet was trying to
avoid making things worse.
After getting the order, Mesue started driving, and the silver-gray convertible car drove away into the
night.
While in the car, Janet looked at Derek and said, âThe coastâs clear. I will ask Mesue to stop the car so
you can get out. There are bus stations and subway stations nearby. You can get home by yourself.â
Derek stood up straight in shock. âI have never taken a bus or subway in my whole life. Leaving me like
this is
the same as abandoning me in the middle of nowhere.â With a headache, Janet rubbed between her
eyebrows and said, âYou also have another choice. Just call Wilder. There is a park not too far away,
and there are not many people around this time. Tell Wilder to go there. We can drop you off there.â
Derek screamed. There was a brief moment of despair in his eyes as he looked at the cold Janet next
to him. âWhy are you being so repulsive to me? You seem to be in a rush to get rid of me. Remember,
we are friends here.â
Janet seemed relaxed. âPlease understand me if you think of me as your friend. Because of the recent
scandals of me and Draco having an affair, I have been the focus of the gossip by the paparazzi. It will
only make it look like I am indeed a flirtatious woman if they see me with you.â
Understanding Janetâs concerns helped Derek feel better. It turned out she did not actually hate him but
feared what others might say about them.
Derek laughed and said, âI didnât expect you, an unpopular designer, to be more vigilant than me, a
famous model.â
Many young female models had previously tried to start rumors with Derek, but he always shut them
down.
He did not think Janet would try to avoid him. The more Derek considered it, the less he wanted to let
go of it.
Was Janet the woman he was supposed to miss out on? He placed his hands on the back of his head
and looked at Janet sitting next to him. Janetâs beautiful features were continually dazzled by the roadâs
marbled lights. Her expressions were usually nonchalant. He was curious whether she would reveal
her true beauty and charm to Brandon in private.
âI have a headache, Janet. I drank way too much just now. Please drop me off at my house.â Derek put
his hand to his forehead and fell on Janetâs shoulder.
Janet gently shoved Derekâs head away and warned, âBehave yourself, or Iâll kick you out of the car
now!â
He covered his face and let out a snort.
It was already late, so Janet called Brandon.
âThatâs right, Brandon. I am on my way home.â She glanced at Derek and added, âBut I am kind of in
trouble. You might have to wait a while for me.â
Derek was upset by Janetâs sneaky expression. Did she not want Brandon to know he was here so
much?
Derek leaned over and cut in on purpose with a sly look. âWho are you talking with on the phone? Is it
the old man, Brandon?â
In his office, Brandonâs face got darker. âThe voice was definitely Derekâs. What the heck is going on
here? Are you with him now?â