Chapter 1152


    The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire


    Chapter 1152 Brenna’s Interrogation


    Ivy didn’t dare to stir up trouble for J any longer when she learned about her identity. Instead, she


    vented her anger on the other employees, “Move all Miss Hamilton’s belongings to the van! Now! If you


    don’t hurry, I’ll deduct your sry!” Meanwhile, J was leaning against the door leisurely, recording


    every item those people had taken away.


    Ivy nced at her and asked nervously, “What are you recording? We are just moving Miss Hamilton’s


    things out.”


    “I’m just afraid you might steal something from W Marks. At least I can produce some evidence if


    anything had gone missing,” J answered casually with a smile.


    Ivy gritted her teeth. She wanted tosh out, but instead, she replied apologetically, “Of course. I


    understand.”


    She returned to supervise her employees as they carried Mandy’s belongings. After the move, she bid


    farewell to everyone with a fake smile.


    J and Elizabeth watched the moving truck drive away and heaved a sigh of relief as they returned


    to their desks.


    “It’s finally over. They were gross. With them here the entire morning, I couldn’t even focus on my


    work,” Elizabeth said in annoyance. She was about to get a cup of coffee when her phone on the table


    suddenly rang.


    “Hello, who is this?” Elizabeth answered. “Is Draco there? I need to speak to him,” a serious voice


    came through.


    “Of course. Ma’am, may I get your name? Mr. Wesley is not in the studio now. I will inform him you


    called,” Elizabeth asked politely despite her confusion.


    “I’m Brenna Olson. Draco promised he would be done designing my dress soon. I already waited for


    three days, but I’ve yet to receive any news from him,” the woman replied impatiently.


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    Brenna was a diplomat’s wife. Rumor had it that she was a serious and reputabledy. Although


    Elizabeth had only conversed with her on the phone for a short time, she could already feel thisdy’s


    arrogance.


    “Certainly, ma’am. I will let Mr. Wesley know when hees back,” Elizabeth said as respectfully as


    she could.


    As she was about to hang up, Brenna said in a dignified tone, “By the way, tell Draco my patience had


    run thin. I want to see the design within two days. W Marks is the most famous independent studio in


    Barnes.


    I didn’t expect its designers to be so unprofessional. I am very disappointed.”


    “Ma’am, it’s not entirely Mr. Wesley’s fault. Besides, you should ask Miss Hamilton about your design,”


    Elizabeth tried exining calmly.


    Everyone in the studio knew how hard Draco had been working on the project. Nothing would happen if


    Mandy did not ruin her coboration with Draco.


    “So you’re saying this is Mandy’s fault?” Brenna asked with a chuckle.


    “I didn’t say that it is entirely her fault. She is equally as responsible for the project as Mr. Wesley. It


    would be best to ask her about it too,” Elizabeth exined after a short pause.


    Brenna was furious when she heard Elizabeth’s reply. Her tone turned cold, “I didn’t expect this from W


    Marks. Not only are you not admitting to your mistakes, but you’re also trying to shirk away your


    responsibilities. I trusted you to design the dress on Mandy’s ount. But not only has Draco not


    finished the design, but he also created trouble for Mandy. I hope he can reflect on his inabilities and


    apologize to Mandy.”


    “You must be joking. It was…” Elizabeth was so angry she was about to argue. However, she gritted


    her teeth and restrained herself as she dared not to offend someone as reputable as Brenna.


    J turned around when she heard Elizabeth raising her voice. She couldn’t tell what had happened


    but only saw Elizabeth trembling with annoyance as she held the phone.


    J got up and took the phone from her, putting it against her ear. However, the phone was already


    hung up. “Who was it? Why are you so angry?” J asked with a frown as she put her arm around


    Elizabeth’s shoulder.


    Elizabeth took a deep breath and sat down. “It was Brenna Olson. She called to urge Mr. Wesley to


    hurry up with her dress’ design. She said that it was our fault for being slow. I have never seen


    someone so unreasonable in my life!”


    J nced towards the closed doors of Draco’s office and whispered, “It’s been a long time. Haven’t


    Mandy and Mr. Wesley made up? Their feud had even dyed the project…”


    “I am also surprised. I thought it was just a small quarrel. I didn’t expect Mandy to neglect her work. No


    one expected things to escte this far,” Elizabeth replied in her ear.