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

or would you prefer girls?" he asked, his eyes glittering in the dim light of the

forming an entire sentence at this point, so she only let out

girl," he whispered in her ear as

I'll spoil her like a princess." Janet's eyes popped open

if she has the

who didn't like to

appeared on Brandon's face.He pulled

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

rolled over and returned his

care whether it's a boy or a girl." He pressed an affectionate kiss

do my best to be a good father.I'll make sure our children are happy and content.We will

have a warm home with a strong father, a kind mother, and lovely

bit her lower lip and burrowed into the cocoon of his arms.She wanted

the early spring when Barnes had its first rain of the

man was limping hurriedly under the pouring rain.He risked a backward glance, only to find a dozen men brandishing knives and baseball bats

knees almost gave out, but his desperation urged

end, they cornered him in a dark corner

I have no quarrel

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 decided that his best option was to beg for

I beg you! I did nothing

the gang stepped forward and grabbed Jorge's hair