The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 465 Draco Wesley
“Oh, my God! Did he actually, seriously come back?” “I thought an international designer of his standing would usually live abroad. The last thing I expected was that he would come back to Barnes.”
Janet had only seen the man everyone was talking about on the cover of fashion magazines and in news articles before.
Like everyone around her, she was very familiar with this highly famous figure.
Draco Wesley.
He was one of the most influential fashion designers in the entire world.
He was a genius when it came to the art of design. His name had been famous for many years now. Practically everyone had more or less heard of him.
He represented the glory of being a successful designer. When Janet was in high school, she had read an interview he had given. He pursued fashion design as if it was the light of his life and had never given up on it.
At that time, he was still a young man in his twenties. His eyes glowed with sheer ambition and certainty whenever he talked about design.
Janet peered at him and found that the years had given him a gentler and calmer aura than he had when he was a young man. He looked much more mature and composed now.
In just six years, her idol had become the t*itan of the fashion industry, a f0rce to be reckoned with.
At the age of thirty-two, he had his own fashion brand, W Marks. He had achieved so much in fashion design.
In addition to being famous in the fashion industry, he was born into a rich family, and he was handsome and charming. He undoubtedly played the role of Prince Charming in innumerable women’s fantasies.
Janet covered her mouth. She had looked up at him for many years, and finally, she could meet him in person. She had trouble putting her mixed feelings into words now.
“Mr. Wesley!” All the women at the party swarmed around him, like bees flying around a beautiful flower. “Mr. Wesley, can we still manage to obtain reservation for your new collections? I failed to make one, the items were too hot.”
“Mr. Wesley, can we take a picture with you?”
Looking at the crowd with a gentle smile, Draco said, “Of course.”
Janet stood there, hesitated for just a moment and looked at Draco.
It was a rare opportunity for her to meet him. She wanted to say hello to him and ask him some questions about design.
Just when she was about to walk over, several women from the rich families who had had afternoon tea with her before, Lila’s besties, pushed her unceremoniously away.
“Miss White, please get out of the way! Don’t block our way!”
“There is plenty of room here,” Janet looked at them and said, absolutely disgruntled. “I wasn’t in your way.”
A short-haired women pushed her aside and said impolitely, “We were just kindly reminding you not to squeeze in. Mr. Wesley won’t be attracted to ordinary women.”
She added in a tone dripping with haughtiness, “There are a lot of excellent women who admire him. You, of all people, don’t stand a chance.”
With a frown, Janet clenched her fists and said unhappily, “I wasn’t trying to…”
As soon as she spoke, Draco looked over and their eyes met.
Suddenly, the light of the crystal chandelier seemed to become brighter. Draco’s eyes lit up and a smile stretched across his handsome face.
“Sorry, everyone. Excuse me.”
With an apologetic smile, he walked through the crowd and made a beeline towards Janet.