My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 827 Janet Is Brandon's Wife

Janet glanced shyly at Brandon who was standing next to her.

Brandon looked calm as he held Janet tighter.

They really looked like a couple who had just fallen madly in love.

"Mrs.Larson, do you have any secret to keep your love fresh?"

Janet heard someone asking her.

Janet gave her an embarrassed smile and pretended not to hear her.

The question was quite unsettling, like she was being interviewed on a TV show.

She felt like a lucky audience member who had won the jackpot prize, which was Brandon himself, and the reporters were asking her to give a speech.

How would she answer such a question? Janet wanted to flee, for she couldn't handle such an awkward situation.

But Brandon didn't seem the least bit embarrassed as he tightly held her waist.

He spoke about their relationship in a relaxed manner.

"Well, I do feel like we just got married yesterday."

Janet hoped that this would be over soon.She felt the topic was getting too intimate.She could feel her cheeks starting to redden as she became increasingly uneasy.

question again, this time,

any secret to keep

the two people's love and tolerance for one another

loss

could just drill a hole where she could hide from these

thought, she would

aware of what Janet was doing as she prepared to leave.He held her wrist tightly and pulled her closer to

"I think we need to trust each other.Trust is the most important thing between couples," Janet said with a wry

awkward conversation would finish

replied, no one brought up

chat, Brandon led Janet to get some

everyone before?" he whispered, yet his tone sounded a touch of

about the fact that I'm your wife.What's the matter with you now?

Janet wondered.

to be a good husband since he had lost

her, he felt that it was also important

now, regardless

stubbornly led Janet around the hall.He didn't have to introduce Janet to each person

wife and they were very affectionate to

seem to be very

a little sore from walking too long in her high-heeled shoes.She sought a place to sit and begged in a quiet voice, "Brandon, please leave

knelt down to look at

Sean to fetch you a pair