My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 1019 Frank Arrived

Sean was mentally prepared to get fired on the spot, but to his surprise, Brandon said he’d dealt with him later.

Janet offered him a kind smile. She knew very well that Brandon was a decisive person. He wasn’t one to delay addressing urgent issues, especially when it had to do with doling out punishment.

Clearly, he was more lenient toward Sean than he was to most people.

Janet took it upon herself to lighten the mood. “Come on, let’s head back to the ward first. Sean, you should come, too.”

She helped Brandon into his ward before saying, “Sean offered to drive me home. I was the one who insisted for him to stay at the banquet with Estella. Don’t blame him for this.” “I tasked Sean to protect you. Regardless of the circumstances that transpired, he is responsible for your safety.” Brandon’s eyes were clouded with conflicting emotions. He patted the back of Janet’s hand and added, “Don’t worry, my injury isn’t that bad. What matters is that you didn’t get hurt.”

His words made Janet frown. “Fine, then! Since you don’t care about your own well-being as much as you should, I won’t lose any sleep worrying about you anymore.”

Even as she said so, she remained careful as ever as she helped Brandon on to the bed and tucked him under the covers.

he was settled in, Brandon grabbed Janet’s hand. “Are you

plopped down on the edge of the bed with her face turned away from him, crossing her arms over her chest. “Mr. and Mrs. Larson, please don’t fight. No one could have expected the car to be tampered with. Whoever did this is clearly out of control. Even though their target was Mrs. Larson, creating a car accident would involve a lot of

sweat beading on his forehead. One minute the couple had been fine, and they were

happened tonight,” Brandon instructed. “Wipe out any news of my accident. You may return to the company, Sean. Sort out any necessary documents and bring them here tomorrow.

to let him work at the Larson Group. His response was immediate. “Of course. I’ll get

a low bow before quietly

Janet were

sleeve. “Are you going to ignore me for

looked at the door meaningfully. “You may have a sharp

choice,” Brandon smiled. “I’m used

sedative to help him sleep, and it was

cherishing his own life. Janet paused in the middle of her tirade to look at Brandon, only to find that he had already

face. He looked gaunt, and it made her heart ache. It was rare to see

staring at him until she, too, started

later, Brandon woke up