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The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1163
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Chapter 1163 NThe Studio
Mandy had known who Jreally was. However, she just couldn’t help but feel jealous. In terms of family background and
status, Mandy had never believed that she was inferior to Janet.
In her eyes, Janet’s achievements could only be attributed to luck and her family’s influence. If Brandon hadn’t been her husband
and the While family wasn’t her backer, Jwouldn’t have been able to make anything of herself.
Mandy’s eyes betrayed the resentment she felt for Janet. No! She had to find out Janet’s flaws.
Who had paid the very expensive price that Janet’s first order had accumulated? The order involved designing clothes for the
elderly or, at least, that was what was said. How could that be possible? Everything was be attributed to luck and her family’s
influence. If Brandon hadn’t been her husband and the White family wasn’t her backer, Jwouldn’t have been able to make
anything of herself.
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On their way home, Jrecalled what had happened that night. She couldn’t help but ask, “Did you perhaps go too far tonight?

Why didn’t you show any respect to Brenna and Ewing on such an important occasion?” Brandon sighed. An expression of
grievance showed on his face for the first time.
“Brenna bullied you first. I was afraid that you would only endure it and not fight back.”
Jtook a pause before replying. “At that time, I just wanted to smooth things over. I just think that it’s not a big deal. There’s
no need to embarrass everyone. Besides, Brenna knows a lot of rich women. Maybe she’ll introduceto them and I’ll get to
design their clothes in the future.”
Brandon smiled. Janet’s thought process was beyond his expectations. He glanced at her and said, “You’re actually thinking of
your business.”
Jlet out a little laugh. Proudly, she said, “I do know a little bit about business since I spend every day with you. I’m planning
on opening my own stuI’ve thought about it for a long tand I think it should have a good name, right? Do you have any
suggestions?”
“You usually make your own decisions on these kinds of things. Why do you need my opinion this time?” Brandon raised an
eyebrow, suspicious of his wife’s tactics.

Jflashed him a sweet smile and said, “You’re my first client since I becan independent designer. Con! Give me

sadvice!”
The two continued their conversation, not realizing that the luxury car had arrived at their villa.
Jwas in a good mood. She left the car happily. Behind her, Brandon got out as well, a complicated expression on his face.
Jwould be very busy after she started her own studio. She loved to work so much that she prioritized it over everything,
sometimes even including their relationship?
Noticing that Brandon hadn’t caught up with her, Jlooked back at him in confusion. “Honey, what’s wrong? Hurry up.”
As soon as she finished her words, an idea cto her mind. Her eyes lit up and her voice suddenly rose with excitement. “How
about naming my stuafter your mother s favorite flower? Iris. Sounds good! What do you think?” Brandon didn’t answer or
meet her level of excitement. Jpouted, but didn’t press any further. She returned to her room to start her designs.
However, she kept thinking about her studio. Using Brandon’s mother’s favorite flower as the nof the stuseemed like
such a heartfelt and creative idea. In this way, Jwould also be able to show her appreciation to his mother and thank her for
bringing him into this world so he could be her loving husband. Jtook out her laptop and logged in her social media account.
She wanted to change her nand profile picture to a flower.
Brandon had been silent since they had left the car. When he cout of the bathroom, he sat next to Jand stared at her
helplessly. Jdidn’t notice until she was done changing her nand profile photo. She then looked up at Brandon and
laughed. “Why are you staring atall the time? Is there something on my face?”
With a smile on his face, Brandon closed Janet’s laptop and pressed himself against her. “Don’t think about work anymore. Let’s
play something interesting for a change.”