My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 929 The Seaside Where We Met

“Why are we here?” Janet’s eyes widened in surprise. She wound down the window and let the salty sea breeze blow her soft hair.

She felt much better.

“You painted for me once, didn’t you? I took the painting and asked Sean to help me find out where it was and he told me it should be around here,” replied Brandon shyly. He had been searching for the place for a long time. He was over the moon when he received the good news from Sean. i3>

It then occurred to Janet that Brandon had lost his memory.

He had forgotten the two years’ worth of memories that they created together. Sometimes she just kept forgetting about that.

“It’s not this place, but it does look similar. You took me to an island back then,” said Janet as she reminisced about the past. The scene where they kissed in the setting sun came to her mind and she couldn’t help smiling. “But I like this place very much. It looks very much like that island.”

Just then, the sun was about to set and it was beautiful. Brandon opened the door and carried Janet out of the car in his arms. He walked toward the beach and crossed the fence bordering the beach from the road before putting her down on the sand steadily.

Lowering his head, Brandon kissed her gently for a while before he bore to let go of her.

against his chest, Janet said softly, “I like

I already have your portrait

brows in concern and said, “But… I

order. “Okay. But

and posed on the reef. She was filled with anticipation for the final

hour later, the

eyes. “You’re too slow.” She peered over his shoulders to see his progress. He seemed to have drawn a

to tear it into pieces. However, Janet stopped him and snatched the sketch away, holding it

look at it. I’ll take some classes before I draw another one for you,” said Brandan

a rare talent and a fast learner. He used to excel in all courses except for

followed him around. As such, he later used Brandon’s name in enrolling in art

got bored and just quit, Brandon had to keep on going to the art classes as he wanted to sc*ore well enough to graduate. He never did

drawing as he

her laughter but at last, she couldn’t help bursting out, “I didn’t expect you

Brandon caught her in his arms and covered her lips with his hand. “Don’t laugh. Let me try again!” cried Brandon

rippled under the soft moonlight. After a long time of chasing and playing