Substitute Marriage With the Illegitimate Son novel Chapter 867

"What can I do for you ladies?" Janet asked as she draped her shawl over her arm.

She didn't know any of the five female models in front of her.

They were all tall and slender, and certainly made up nicely. The girls exchanged a look.

One of them, who sported a chic bob, stepped forward and said, "We've been watching you for a while now. But none of us had the guts to say hello. Can we call you Janet? We're fans of your designs, as well as W Marks."

The others bobbed their heads eagerly, their expressions bright and hopeful. Indeed, they looked like they were face to face of their greatest idol.

Another model, this one with long, sleek hair, held up her phone and spoke timidly. "If it's all right with you, can we exchange contact information?"

The others nodded again. "That's right! Let's exchange numbers! If your studio holds a fashion show in the future, we will be more than happy to help."

Janet smiled and agreed. These women looked to be just the same age as her, and they spoke with so much enthusiasm that she couldn't find it in herself to refuse.

After exchanging contact details, the short-haired model in the lead hooked her arm around Janet's and ushered her to the bar. And that was how Janet ended up drinking and chatting with a bunch of gorgeous models.

She didn't refuse the drinks they put in front of her, and soon, she was feeling tipsy. Her head was buzzing, and she could no longer hear what the other women were talking about.

"I'm afraid I'm a little drunk..." Janet leaned over the bar counter and cupped her chin in both hands, her cheeks already flushed. When they handed her another cocktail, she refused.

A couple of models covered their mouths to hide their cunning smiles. They helped Janet sit up and urged her to drink more. "Come on, you're really good at this. You can go for two more rounds."

"Didn't you lose the game just now? As punishment, you need to finish this glass." The model pushed the cocktail closer to Janet.

Janet frowned. She wasn't too drunk to understand what they said. "We never played a drinking game. Don't trick me into getting drunk."

But the models only chuckled, and one of them even pinched Janet's nose playfully. "Just drink it!"

And so, Janet was coerced into drinking glass after glass.