The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire novel Chapter 755

Chapter 755: The Furious Mrs.Fuller

"Where the hell is Draco Wesley? Come out and face me!"

Mrs.Fuller looked expensive as usual, wearing a luxurious mink fur coat and designer shades.She stormed in, her Valentino heels clicking against the floor, and threw her Prada bag onto an empty chair.

Behind her was a man in a well-tailored suit, who must've been her lawyer.

Agitated, Mrs.Fuller pulled out a cigarette from her bag, lit it, and took a long drag.

While exhaling a puff of smoke, her eyes swept across the office.

"What a coward! Is he hiding? That B-list actress showed off my dress to the masses.Shame on her! Tell your boss to come out! I demand an explanation!"

Frightened by Mrs.Fuller's threatening aura, nobody dared to make a sound.Only Janet walked over calmly and put on a professional smile.

"Mrs.Fuller, our apologies, but Mr.Wesley is on his way here as we speak."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man next to Mrs.Fuller spoke.

"Miss, we demand justice.Mrs.Fuller has made herself very clear: if you can't fix this today, she will sue Draco Wesley and the W Marks Studio to cover her losses.We will also hold a press conference to make it public."

"We still need to investigate this matter.There has to be some sort of misunderstanding,"иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σмJanet explained cryptically.

"We've already confronted Aileen, but she said she didn't know anything about it.She only said that she had paid a designer a high price for the dress.She didn't know that it was stolen from your studio." The lawyer took out a recorder and played a clip.

It was their conversation with Aileen.

Seeing that things were not going well, Dalores poured a cup of tea for Mrs.Fuller and said with a flattering smile, "Mrs.Fuller, have some tea while you wait."

As she handed the cup to Mrs.Fuller, Dalores took this as an opportunity to whisper something into Mrs.Fuller's ear.