Chapter 1146


    The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire


    Chapter 1146 Catch The Thief


    Mandy spat soil and a leaf from her mouth. Her clothes and hair were filthy and disheveled. There was


    even a vibrant purple ring around her eye. It was obvious she had been punched.


    J strode toward her and asked, “Mandy, why aren’t you at W Marks? Why are you here? Are you a


    thief?”


    “J, tell these people to release me!” Mandy shouted. She knelt on the floor. Her arms were sped


    behind her back by the gardener. She red up at J, feeling humiliated.


    Ten minutes earlier, Mandy was in her car. She had been waiting outside for a long time, but there had


    been no response from Draco. What’s more, J and the designers hadn’t emerged from the house


    either.


    Mandy couldn’t prove they were there, nor did she know what they were doing. Frustrated, she got out


    of the car and approached the vi. She wanted to see what was going on.


    If she could record a video or audio of J trying to poach the designers, Draco would have to believe


    her. Fortunately, the vi didn’t seem to be heavily guarded. There was no one at the door.


    Mandy sneaked into the garden but encountered a servant heading toward her. Just as she was about


    to escape, a gardener appeared. He punched her in the right eye and dragged her into the house. This


    is Tasha’s house. It’s up to her whether to let you go or not,” J replied, calmly. “What are you doing


    here?”


    Mandyughed angrily. “I am here to get evidence of your poaching. You’re an ungrateful wretch, trying


    to poach designers from Draco?”


    “Do you have any evidence for this usation? I am doing no such thing. We’re visiting a colleague


    who has just given birth,” J replied, disdainfully.


    Mandy rolled her eyes and sneered. “Why bother to lie? Do you really think I am that na?ve? There are


    no pregnant designers in the W Marks Studio. That’s a clumsy lie!” Mandy roared.


    As she finished speaking, a baby’s cry erupted from the crowd.


    Trying to calm the child, Tasha stared at Mandy unhappily and said, “Let her go. I have been on


    maternity leave. That’s why you haven’t seen me before. But I was a designer for W Marks; everyone


    here will testify to that, and I recently gave birth to my son.”


    Several colleagues said, “Yes. Tasha is a designer at W Marks. You can call Mr. Wesley to confirm that


    if you don’t believe us.”


    “It’s disgusting. You wronged J before knowing what’s going on.”


    Everyone stared at her, repulsed. Mandy looked at the crying baby and realized she had really made a


    mistake.


    But she was Mandy Hamilton; and she would never admit that she was in the wrong.


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    Mandy rubbed her sore wrists and stood up. She raised her head and said, “You can say whatever you


    want as Mr. Wesley isn’t here to dispute it. But lunch break is almost over, and you are still idling


    around. Your sry will be deducted!”


    Everyone gritted their teeth and left, feeling sulky and resentful.


    Before she left, J turned to Tasha and apologized. “I’m so sorry. We just wanted toe and visit


    you, but I didn’t realize this would happen.”


    “It’s not a big deal,” Tasha said, patting her baby’s back. She frowned at Mandy, who stood guarding


    the door. “That woman is a troublemaker. Be careful.”


    “Don’t worry. I can handle her.” J stroked the baby boy’s tender cheek and left, smiling. A familiar


    Mercedes then met them at the front doo and Draco got out of the car.