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.

Brandon grabbed Janet’s hand.

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 innocent people. For now,

the cold sweat beading on his forehead. One minute the couple had been

“Wipe out any news of my accident. You may return to the company, Sean. Sort out any

willing to let him work at the Larson Group. His

generosity, Sean offered him a low bow

Janet were

tugged at Janet’s sleeve. “Are you going to ignore me for the rest of our lives

the door meaningfully. “You may have a sharp tongue, but you’re definitely

no choice,” Brandon smiled. “I’m used to

him some sedative to help him sleep, and it was beginning to take effect. As a result, Brandon could barely hear

his own life. Janet paused in the middle of her tirade

his face. He looked gaunt, and it

him until she, too, started to

later, Brandon