Chapter 1007


    The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire


    Chapter 1007 Being A Prostitute


    With her heart pumping quickly, J cautiously peered back and realized that the woman reminded


    her of someone. Albeit the woman in front of her was heavily made up and her face was difficult to


    recognize, J recognized something about her eyes.


    J was then able to identify her, thanks to those eyes. Her name was Kathie, the woman who had


    caused her trouble in Northcliffe.


    “Kathie?” J gasped in shock.


    Compared to when they first met in Northcliffe, Kathie’s hair was much longer and curlier. Although


    Kathie was still as slender as before, she was now rustic and vulgar inparison to the high-end and


    fashionable image she had before.


    “J, I guess you still remember me.” Kathie approached J and gave her a greeting. She gave


    her a hateful and unwilling nce. “I greatly underestimated your means, but here you are, at the


    writers’ award party.”


    “What do you mean? I’m just here to attend a regr award ceremony,” J answered. Her tone was


    less cordial thanst time.


    Sneering, Kathie remarked, “Last time you broke into the Iridescent Show, and this time you came to


    the writers ‘ award ceremony. Which man did you hook up with this time? Does Barnes have a man like


    Derek?”


    “I entered the venue as a designer of a winner’s dress today, relying on no man. How about you? How


    did you get in?” J said with her eyes narrowed.


    Este had informed J that the award ceremony was for writers. It was she who requested that


    J be invited to the party, for she wasn’t really from the circle. J was curious as to how Kathie,


    who wasn’t a writer either, got invited.


    In a split second, Kathie’s expression darkened. She was about to speak but refrained herself after


    giving it some thought. A seasoned voice then emerged behind J. “Kathie, have you found it?”


    J noticed the man who was around sixty years old as she nced sideways. His face was wrinkly,


    and his hair was already beginning to turn grey. He appeared more hale and active than his peers while


    sporting a pair of round-framed sses.


    The elderly man was old enough to be Kathie’s father. Was he rted to Kathie? Did he bring her


    here?


    J noticed the elderly man cing his frail hand on Kathie’s waist while she pondered.


    “What’s wrong?” the man asked.


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    Leaning against the old man’s chest, Kathie whined in an intentionally thin voice, “Mr. Ortiz, I met a


    colleague who used to bully me. She ruined my career as a designer.”


    “Who had the audacity to hurt my sweetheart?” Ameer Ortiz was clearly upset, but his eyes sparkled as


    he turned to face J.


    Everyone adored a youthful, stunning, and exquisite woman like J. Ameer’s expression quickly had


    harmony in it. “Lady, Kathie has a nasty temper. Please pardon her. Still, it’s not a minor matter to ruin


    a person’s career. We’ll let it go if you apologize to her right now.”


    J nced at Kathie with disdain and stated slowly, “You want me to apologize to her? Are you


    dreaming?”


    “Look at how conceited she is! Mr. Ortiz, please do something!” Kathie whined like a spoiled child to


    Ameer standing next to her.


    “Okay, don’t worry, sweetheart,” said Ameer in a soft tone.


    He walked up to J and admonished her in a loud voice, “Don’t be arrogant and apologize to Kathie


    right now. Then I won’t mind your nasty behaviors earlier. You can live in my vi with Kathie if you


    wish, and you don’t have to work anymore.”


    “So Kathie has turned into a prostitute?” “Don’t im to have been a designer,” J chided. “It’s an


    insult to the designer profession.”


    It appeared that after being barred, Kathie decided to sell her b*ody to make money.


    “What kind of bullshit are you trying to bring up?” Kathie quickly stepped forward and attempted to p


    J.


    When she noticed that Ameer was staring at her, she controlled her rage, shook his arm, and pleaded


    with him, “How could you let her insult me in public?”


    Ameer’s eyes narrowed as he looked at J, giving off a menacing expression. “Do you realize who


    you have offended?”


    “I’ve heard of the Ortiz Technology Company, so of course, I know you. You’ve been trying to win the


    White family over as your client for almost half a year, right?” J asked gravely. “The White family


    has always been careful in choosing partners, but it seems your partnership n is in jeopardy,” she


    continued.


    Ameer’s eyes were filled with disdain. With a grin, he replied, “It’s good that you understand the


    strength of our Ortiz Technology Company. Besides, you have no right to sabotage the partnership


    between me and the White family!”