My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 710: Make Up

At a loss, eyes wide as saucers, Janet said nothing.

Damn it! She was caught in the act! Without changing her expression, she carefully put the plate of meatballs back into the fridge, licked the sauce off of her fingers, and then patted Brandon on the shoulder.

"Not bad, but you can do better."

Then she walked right past him, intending to go upstairs as if nothing happened.

"Where do you think you're going, little thief?"

Brandon grabbed the collar of her pajamas and pulled her back to him in one swift motion.He lowered his head and locked eyes with her.

Perhaps it was because of the dim light from the kitchen, but Brandon looked unprecedentedly aggressive at that moment.It suddenly occurred to Janet that when they first met, he was nothing but a bad-tempered and slovenly man.

"What thief? What're you talking about?” Janet asked warily, unable to meet his wild gaze.

"I didn't steal anything." Brandon pinched her chin and forced her to look up at him.

you want me to gouge out the food in your

swallow the half-chewed meatball.However, it got stuck in her

her hands and started to

her up and made her

fridge and

down a few mouthfuls of

on the back to help her breathe, Brandon took a tissue and carefully

finally recovered, Janet turned her face away

"Sorry," she muttered.

and then

his expression

apologizing.The headaches began two months ago.I was afraid you'd worry too much, so I hid it from you.The memories of the past two years are very important to me, so I have been trying to retrieve them.After

as a lump formed in her throat.She wrapped her arms around his

you cared so much about regaining your memories...I shouldn't

continued, "We can always make new memories.Promise me you'll stop hurting yourself,

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