My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 1061 Precious Memories

Janet’s eyes fluttered open slowly as the sun filtered in through the blinds. She turned around and stretched her arms, groaning, only to find herself alone in the bed.

Slightly disappointed, she sat up and put on her crimson cashmere night robe to head downstairs.

She was greeted by one of the servants as she descended the staircase. “Good morning, Mrs. Larson! Please wait for a moment. Mr. Larson is preparing breakfast for you in the kitchen!”

“Really?” Janet asked, amazed. “Didn’t Brandon go to the office?” Janet headed into the kitchen in disbelief. So, it was true! Brandon was hard at work in the kitchen toasting bread, wearing her apron.

He seemed to feel her gaze and turned around, flashing his perfect smile. “Hey, sweetie! Give me 5 more minutes. Breakfast will be ready soon,” he said. He went on looking at her for a while, taking in how pretty she looked in that robe, and then turned around again to tend to the bread.

Janet looked at his back, blushing at the care he still showed for her.

Seeing that she didn’t respond, Brandon added, “Are you still dazed? Don’t worry, this sandwich will fix it!” She smiled sheepishly and walked toward the dining table. Brandon was already behind her, carrying plates of sandwiches and cake for her.

“Ah! This cake is your favorite. I planned to have it with you last night to celebrate your discharge from the hospital,” Janet remarked. But last night became special for other reasons…

was still blushing thinking about the intimate, passionate time they’d

slice of cake before he took a bite. The soft cream melted in his mouth like ice on fire. He smiled. The sweet aroma

I bought it on the way to the

voice, “But I

spoon, lost in the memories they shared in the past.

a few seconds, her eyes welled up. “Remember the first time

Brandon added. His face was contorted with a mix of happiness and sadness. After everything they’d been through, every moment he had spent with her was engraved in his memory, the memory he had once lost but fortunately regained

lip, trying not to let out a sob. But her tears betrayed her as they

of them burst into laughter. Brandon held her hand and squeezed it reassuringly.

memories had finally come back to be

face into Brandon’s arm. He comforted her by gently smoothening her hair. She wiped her tears on his T-shirt and straightened up again. After a pause, she said with a smile, “Now that your memory is back,

her and pulled her closer. “All my money is

warm smile surfaced on Janet’s ruddy face. She looked deep

soft cheeks and leaned over to kiss her gently on the

kiss him back. But she suddenly remembered something and put a finger

time with you,” he whispered. Following her cues, Brandon started kissing her fingers, slowly moving toward her wrist. Just as