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The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 1151 Do You Know Who Janet Is
For the next few days, Janet was busy designing and sending the fabrics to the factory for Hannah’s new clothes.
By the time she was back one day, she saw a truck outside the studio, carrying goods. There were men moving things out of the
studio and into the truck.
“What are you doing moving the things from our studio?” Janet walked up to them.
One of them pointed at the studio and grumbled, “Go and ask the woman inside. She’s the one who hired us to move things out!”
Janet immediately rushed in and saw a woman with short hair and black rimmed glasses standing atop a chair in the middle of
the room.
She was about to ask the woman what was going on when Elizabeth suddenly stopped her.
“Calm down. It’s just Mandy who is throwing a tantrum here, trying to take away all the things that she gave to W Marks,
including the carpet, lamps, and even the desserts in the fridge. Looking around, Elizabeth walked Janet to her desk and made
her sit down.” Let’s just continue with our work and ignore that psycho.”
Janet was rendered speechless. Glancing at the short-haired woman, she asked, “Who is she? Why didn’t Mandy come
“It’s Mandy Hamilton we’re talking about. How could she come here to do the dirty work herself?” Elizabeth joked sarcastically.
She then raised her voice and continued, “Naturally, she would hire lackeys to do the dirty work for her. Anyway, let them take
everything, even the scraps. We don’t want them accusing us of stealing their property.” The other designers in the room burst
into laughter.
Even Janet chuckled and looked at her colleague, asking, “Who the hell is she?”
“She’s Ivy, Mandy’s assistant.”
Ivy heard the designers laughing at her and jumped off the chair.
“What are you giggling about? Open your drawers and handbags. I have to search!” Ivy demanded. It seemed like she was
afraid of missing something and she was staring at everyone like they were thieves.
“Why should we let you search our personal belongings? If Mandy has left something here, she should come and search for it
herself! I don’t work for her. Why should I listen to her orders?” Janet snapped.
Hearing those sharp words, Ivy was speechless. Gritting her teeth, she hissed, “I have to make sure that you don’t have anything
that belongs to Miss Hamilton!” Ivy recognized Janet because Mandy had asked her to pay special attention while examining
Janet before she came to the studio.
“You’re Janet! Show me your bag! I have reason to believe that you stole something from Miss Hamilton!” Seeing that Janet sat
Janet kept an unshakable expression as she snatched her purse away before Ivy could touch it. “Go and tell Mandy that if she
has lost something, I can buy her a new one. She doesn’t have to use such dirty tricks. We can’t let you humiliate our designers
like this!”
Janet then threw her purse heavily on the desk.
Ivy’s heart jolted. She knew that if she didn’t argue back, Janet would gain the upper hand. “Miss Hamilton told me she lost the
latest limited edition Patek Philippe diamond necklace. There is only one in the world, and she owns it!”
“Oh? Patek Philippe released a diamond necklace this year, huh? As far as I know, they only made watches. Didn’t you say there
was only one in the world? It must be really expensive then. Why don’t I call Patek Philippe’s headquarters to ask about it?”
Elizabeth also said in a contemptuous voice, “Don’t forget that we’re designers. You’re too young and too inexperienced to be
talking about luxury brands with us.”
“Patek Philippe makes watches. They don’t make jewelry.” Ivy’s face turned red as she gritted her teeth, glaring at Janet.
Amused by her anger, Elizabeth questioned, “Do you even know who Janet is? She’s from the White family, you know that?”
Ivy’s expression darkened in contrast to her now pale face.
It turned out that she was from THE White family, and then Ivy thought about Brandon Larson. At first, Ivy thought this Janet was
just an ordinary woman who had the same name with the White family daughter and Brandon’s wife, but she turned out to be
wrong. She didn’t expect that the woman before her was the Janet White.
Mandy hadn’t told her about it and now she had offended her.
Naturally, Mandy wasn’t intimidated by Janet’s family background and status, but Ivy was just an assistant. If she offended the
White family or Brandon, she would live a miserable life.