The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

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Chapter 867 She Feels Like SRich Magnate
“What can I do for you ladies?” Jasked as she draped her shawl over her arm.
She didn’t know any of the five female models in front of her. They were all tall and slender, and certainly made up nicely. The
girls exchanged a look.
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One of them, who sported a chic bob, stepped forward and said, “We’ve been watching you for a while now. But none of us had
the guts to say hello. Can we call you Janet? We’re fans of your designs, as well as W Marks.”
The others bobbed their heads eagerly, their expressions bright and hopeful. Indeed, they looked like they were face to face of
their greatest idol.
Another model, this one with long, sleek hair, held up her phone and spoke timidly. “If it’s all right with you, can we exchange
contact information?”
The others nodded again. “That’s right! Let’s exchange numbers! If your stuholds a fashion show in the future, we will be
more than happy to help.”
Jsmiled and agreed. These women looked to be just the sage as her, and they spoke with so much enthusiasm that

she couldn’t find it in herself to refuse.
After exchanging contact details, the short-haired model in the lead hooked her arm around Janet’s and ushered her to the bar.
And that was how Jended up drinking and chatting with a bunch of gorgeous models.
She didn’t refuse the drinks they put in front of her, and soon, she was feeling tipsy. Her head was buzzing, and she could no
longer hear what the other women were talking about.
“I’m afraid I’m a little drunk...” Jleaned over the bar counter and cupped her chin in both hands, her cheeks already flushed.
When they handed her another c*cktail, she refused.
A couple of models covered their mouths to hide their cunning smiles. They helped Jsit up and urged her to drink more.
“Con, you’re really good at this. You can go for two more rounds.”
“Didn’t you lose the gjust now? As punishment, you need to finish this glass.” The model pushed the c*cktail closer to Janet.

Jfrowned. She wasn’t too drunk to understand what they said. “We never played a drinking game. Don’t trickinto getting
drunk.”
But the models only chuckled, and one of them even pinched Janet’s nose playfully. “Just drink it!”
And so, Jwas coerced into drinking glassafter glass.
The conscious part of her couldn’t quite believe what was happening. She finally got the chance to experience what it was like to
be surrounded by beauties. She felt like srich magnate.
It didn’t take long for her to get even dizzier. She could barely hold herself up steadily.

Toward the end of the party, Derek was chatting with the models who cto accost him. Out of the corner of his eye, however,
he noticed that swomen were hogging Jas well. He suddenly had the feeling that something was not right.
“Excuse me. I need to go and check on a friend.” He nodded apologetically to the models and headed in Janet’s direction.
Kathie acted quickly and stood in Derek’s way. “Have you lost all common sense? Jis a welcguest here. Why do you
have to meddle in her affairs? Don’t tellyou actually fancy her.”
Derek looked her up and down. “It looks like you brought a few extra outfits tonight. Aren’t you afraid that I’ll accidentally spill
swine on you again?”
“Derek!” Kathie glared at him, her eyes filled with grievance. “Are you having fun bullyinglike this? I just want to dance with
you.”
“As you can see, I’m currently unavailable.” Derek made to walk past her, but Kathie stopped him yet again.
“You embarrassedin front of all those people. Even so, I’m not mad at you. Can’t you even grantsuch a simple request?”
Her voice had turned soft, and tears welled up in her eyes.
After mulling it over for a while, Derek did think that his behavior from earlier was a bit out of line.
Besides, it would be uncharacteristic for him to refuse a woman’s invitation, and a beautiful one at that.
With a small, resigned sigh, he held out his hand. “Please dothe honors, Miss Jimenez.”

Kathie beamed as she placed her hand in his. “Don’t worry. I’m an excellent dancer. I won’t step on your feet.” By the ttheir
dance was over, the party was already winding down.
Derek made his way to the bar counter just in tto see Jbeing taken away by the models she was with.
They kept talking and laughing as they went. Wilder sidled up next to him and said, “It’s tfor us to head back.”
He followed the direction of Derek’s gaze and smiled. “Stop staring at them. They’re all girls, anyway. Nothing bad is going to
happen to Janet. Now, let’s go.”

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