My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 889 He Trusts Me

Seeing Janet’s face reddening into a blush, Tasha assumed that something bad must have happened.

She asked her nervously, “Did Brandon not believe you? Didn’t he listen to your explanation?”

It was just a little in-joke shared between a husband and wife, and Janet wasn’t quite sure how to explain it to her friend. Instead, she just shook her head and replied, “No, he trusts me. Don’t worry about it. He’s already begun handling the rumors.”

Tasha patted herself on the chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She also didn’t want Janet to let her guard completely down yet, however. “But when I went to get some coffee just now, I saw some reporters waiting outside. So don’t go out there yet while they’re still there.” Janet nodded. But then it suddenly occurred to her that Draco might be in at any moment to come to work.

“Oh! What if the paparazzi confront Mr. Wesley out there? He’s not very eloquent at the best of times, and in his current state, if they annoy him, he might really have to go back to hospital again!” Janet was so worried about this that she immediately called Draco.

“Janet, are you okay?” Draco asked before she could get a word out.

Janet was stunned by how anxious Draco sounded. She took a moment before replying, “I’m fine, Mr. Wesley. But you probably shouldn’t come into the studio for now. There are paparazzi swarming outside the studio now.” “Don’t worry. I’ll stay home today and avoid that mess.

Janet, I’m pretty sure someone is behind this news suddenly going viral,” Draco said, his voice tinged with absolute certainly. He heaved a long, heavy sigh.

though she couldn’t see him through the phone, Janet could picture the

was too careless. If you didn’t give me a ride home, this kerfuffle never would have happened. I’ll speak to the reporters and tell them the truth. If this

go have a rest. These baseless rumors will

for his decisiveness as well as for taking action when necessary. So of course he’d made

said soberly, “Janet, I have a feeling that the studio will be very chaotic for at least the next few days.” Janet lowered her head, sorry how this attack on her

recovered, so I won’t be able to be at peak

shook her head. “Mr. Wesley, that’s too much

a few years. How could she of all people take on Draco’s role of running W

was the top design

it beautifully, just

to refuse again, but she was interrupted by a loud cough from the other end of the

gasped, “Look at me. Do you think I can still manage W Marks

he recovered, and he reassured Janet again that there was no one better suited for covering

would. “Mr. Wesley, you focus on getting better.

Marks well. She

at her. Taking a deep, steadying breath, she looked