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.

end, he had no choice but to return to lying on the edge of the bed, wrapped

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rain storms were over,

to the sound of the loud

the delicious scent of breakfast unconsciously looked to the other side

realized that Janet was not

a quick wash, he ran upstairs

but there were no signs

sun was still shining

Apron on, Janet poured two cups of milk into the table

her

I was making sandwiches for

she heard footsteps behind her,

morning, sun! Go wash

almost ready.” Brandon was stunned for a few

scene It looked so familiar, like it was

thought long

busy figure overlapped gradually with his

make him breakfast before he went

in the morning, the blurred face of the woman and the familiar

familiar to him, but

that were not enough, his

everytime trying to clear it up, felt

Janet he waved his hand in front of him and asked,

It’s time for breakfast.”

Brandon’s eyes gradually cleared.

and followed

dinning room.

and milk on the table, a delicious

a smile, Janet handed

accepted the glass with both hands and said awkwardly, “Oh, thank you.”

have not worsened while I was outside.” Brandon

took a sandwich and hesitantly

cooked Janet was nothing special, but