My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 926 Can You Forgive Me

“Of course, Mrs. Larson. I owe it to the Larson Group’s funding that I got to graduate from the university,” Vivian assured Janet. “I am currently on a break from my studies abroad. It’s an honor to be able help with the charity event,” she added.

Even though Janet had just met Vivian, she noticed her undeniable intelligence and kindness. She saw Vivian as a fearless lady who was ready to take on the world. She thought that with her personality, anyone would naturally gravitate towards her.

With a hint of admiration, she introduced herself, “I’m Janet Larson, Brandon’s wife. We appreciate you coming back for the event. It’s a ple@sure to finally meet you.” Janet graciously shook Vivian’s hand.

With a smile on her face, Vivian replied, “I know who you are, Mrs. Larson. I’m a fan of your work. I was fascinated when I saw the designs from W Marks Studio during the live broadcast of Iridescent Show. I never thought I’ll have the privilege to meet someone as exceptional as you are, Mrs. Larson.”

was used to being complimented, but she knew that Vivian spoke with sincerity. Her words were well- thought-out

understood right then and there that Vivian was way

snacks and candies as the children settled down. Everyone had

missing a beat, she volunteered to talk to the boy. “Let me handle this, Mrs. Larson. Don’t worry, I have dealt with kids before,” she suggested with a

you.” Janet

approached the boy calmly. She went down on her knees to face the little boy. With a gentle

and confessed, “I saw the news saying that Charis was dead. I know

hearing his sentiment. Even though Charis was not the nicest person, the pain in the little boy’s eyes was

explained to the boy, “I understand that Charis was important to you, but she is not the only one who has been by your side. Look around you, sweetie. The Larson Group has been by your side all this time. You may not have realized this, but they are the ones providing you with food and shelter. It’s alright to be sad, but never forget that there are other people

what he did wrong as he tightened his grip on the corners of his clothes with his tiny hands. “What should I

and with a soft voice, she said, “Mr. and