My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 661

Breakfast Wrapped in the quilt, Janet reached out her hand.

to turn on the light and then sat down to look at Brandon.

Smiling brightly, he asked: “Why are you so scared? I will not hurt you or anything.” His cheerful and euphemistic voice made the ears of Brandon turned even redder.

did not raise the head and refused to look at the woman next to him. side.

Clutching the quilt tightly, she felt a little depressed.

never felt so powerless before.

“Did you want to tell me something?” Janet asked with curious, tilting her head to the side.

With a tense look on his face, Brandon finally raised his eyes to look at Janet, though hesitant.

He said, “You… Please don’t… I…” Seeing that he couldn’t even finish the sentence, Janet was amused.

He shook his head with Helpless, he turned off the light and lay down with his back to Brandon.

Then he said quietly, “Okay, I’ll I promise I won’t bother you again.

You have I work tomorrow.

Goodnight”.

Thereafter, Janet didn’t say anything else.

Brandon breathed a sigh of relief.

In the dark, he looked at the silent outline of Janet.

too many doubts went through his mind.

what kind of person was he she? And how did they used to interact? to frustration Of Brandon, he still couldn’t remember anything.

Their head was filled with a thousand questions, but no I could just wake up Janet and ask her without her knowing about his memory loss.

but to return to lying on the edge of the bed, wrapped up and closed

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storms were over,

sound of the loud winds beating against the

was attracted by the delicious scent of breakfast unconsciously

that Janet

quick wash,

but there

sun was

the table and then went back

mindlessly followed her into

was making

heard footsteps behind her,

“Good morning, sun!

is almost ready.” Brandon was stunned for a few

scene It looked so familiar, like it was

thought long and

with his mother’s in

to make him breakfast

delicious food early in the morning, the blurred face of the woman and the familiar sound of

to him,

not enough,

up, felt a dull

front of him and asked,

It’s time for breakfast.”

Brandon’s eyes gradually cleared.

slightly and followed

dinning room.

sandwiches, bacon, eggs and milk on

you have.” With a smile, Janet

hands and said awkwardly, “Oh, thank you.” Janet gestured to the food on the

not

sandwich and hesitantly he took a

cooked Janet was nothing special, but she