My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 797 All He Wanted

The night grew late, and the moon was hidden behind the clouds.

Brandon donned his pajamas and carried Janet to the sofa before changing the sheets.

The indent of his muscles were visible even under the clothes.He turned his head and stared down at Janet, who looked utterly spent and exhausted.

Brandon caressed her cheek lovingly.

"You haven't had dinner yet," he said in a gentle voice.

"Would you like me to go downstairs and whip something up for you?"

Janet's eyes were already growing heavy.She yawned and clutched at one of the throw pillows around her.

"No, thank you.I just wanna sleep..."

With a faint smile, Brandon fetched some tissues and diligently wiped her off.

Once he was done with the bed, he gathered her in his arms and placed put her back under the covers.She was so tired that she almost fell asleep as soon as she hit the mattress.

Janet felt Brandon snuggle behind her, and then she heard him ask, "Would you like me to help you take a shower?"

She shook her head, her eyes already tightly shut.иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σмShe didn't want to risk the possibility of dozing off in the bathroom.

his elbow to look down at

like boys, or would you prefer girls?" he asked,

barely capable of forming an entire sentence at this point,

in her

look just as adorable as you, and I'll spoil

has the

to be an introvert who didn't like to mingle with other people? She might

Brandon's

so bad," he said softly.Don't worry.I won't

and returned

don't care whether it's a boy or a girl." He

father.I'll make sure our children are happy and content.We will

strong father, a kind mother, and lovely children.It was all

Janet bit her lower lip and burrowed into the

was a night in the early spring when Barnes had its first rain

hurriedly under the pouring rain.He risked a backward glance, only to find a

but his desperation urged him to move forward.He couldn't

end, they cornered him in a dark corner of the

are you after me? I

was hoarse and strained, and he looked like a mangy dog that had been wandering the streets for days.He stared at the tall, burly men in front of him and

did nothing to you, you have no

leader of the gang stepped forward and grabbed Jorge's hair