The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

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The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 891 The Heroine Of The Gossip
In the reception room of W Marks Studio, Estella Lopez impatiently sighed. She had already finished her cup of coffee, but the
person she was waiting for had not cto see her yet.
She glanced at her watch and then the receptionist, who had just brought her sdesserts. “I’ve been waiting for ten minutes.
Why hasn’t Dalores showed up yet? Do you know how precious my tis? I could’ve already written a thousand words by
now!” she impatiently said.
The receptionist bowed her head and nervously replied, “Please calm down, ma’am. I’ll go and call her in a bit.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the reception room burst open from the outside. Tasha hurried in and said, “I’m
sorry to keep you waiting.” Estella sighed in relief. However, when she looked up and saw that it was not the person she was
expecting, a deep frown appeared on her face.
“Who are you? Where’s Dalores?” she asked sharply. “Oh. Dalores has resigned. I’m in charge of your project now,” Tasha
patiently explained.
Estella’s gaze fell on Tasha’s hands. Her face darkened even more when she saw Tasha empty-handed.

“What’s going on? Why did you chere with nothing? Aren’t you supposed to bring over my dress? Isn’t my dress finished
yet?”
Tasha was ready to admit that the dress was damaged.
Although reluctant, she walked up to Estella and admitted, “Well... something happened to your dre—”
But before she could finish her words, a louder voice cfrom behind, interrupting her. “Miss Lopez, I think there’s something
wrong with your dress for the award ceremony. I’d like to make you a new one.”
Jclosed the door behind her, took out her new sketch, and handed it to Estella.
It took a lot of tand effort to customize the previous dress. Estella, too, contributed a lot to the overall design. So, when she
heard the said dress would have to be scrapped, she was infuriated.

“Are you kidding me?! It tooka long tto design the dress with Dalores. And now, the award ceremony is around the
corner. Why would you say that now?” Estella’s words were straight to the point.
While Jwas trying to formulate her words, Estella suddenly shouted, “Wait a minute. You look familiar!”
She brought her hand to her chin and wondered where she had seen the girl in front of her. A few moments later, she took out
her phone, clicked on a picture, and compared the image with Janet.
“Oh my gosh! It’s you! You’re Janet!” she exclaimed with eyes wide in shock.
Estella had been reading a lot of gossips involving Jand Draco. She had planned on writing an article about the fashion
circle, and Draco happened to be one of her favorite designers. A few days ago, rumors about him broke out, which piqued

Estella’s curiosity and amused her.
“Yes. That’s my name,” Jreplied with a frown. “Oh my gosh! I can’t believe it!” Estella exclaimed. Her attitude toward Janet
suddenly changed. She held Janet’s hands and repeatedly blinked her eyes in excitement. “Is it true that you have an affair with
Draco? What about Brandon?”
She had been following the hottest gossip in the past few days. Unfortunately for her, many related articles had been removed
from the Internet. But since she happened to meet the person involved in the gossip, she might as well ask her in person.
Meanwhile, Janet’s face darkened. She did not like that Estella was sticking her nose in a stranger’s business.
But since she had information that Estella was dying to know, she could tell her about it for the sake of the dress. “Do you want
to talk about it in detail?” Jasked with a mysterious smile. “Let’s go to the VIP room. There are too many people here. It’s
not the best place to talk.”
Estella did not waste any second and immediately took her bag. “Where’s the VIP room?”
Tasha had no idea what Jwas going to do. Before leading Estella into the VIP room, Jlooked back at Tasha and winked
meaningfully.
The latter was perplexed. Fortunately, Jwas the kind of person who always knew what she was doing. Believe it or not, she
always managed to turn things into a favorable outcome.

An hour later, the door of the VIP room finally opened. “Okay. I’ll give you stime, but you have to hurry up. Janet, don’t letreminded Jwhile walking out of the room.
Jsmiled and breathed a sigh of relief. “Don’t worry. I’ll even send the dresses to you myself when they’re done.”
When Estella was gone, Tasha pulled Jaside and curiously asked, “Telleverything. How did you do it? Janet, you’re
amazing!”

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