My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1129 What Medicine Are You Taking

Janet pondered and hesitated momentarily before acquiescing. “Very well, 1 shall bring some blankets for you. Once you have refreshed yourself with a shower, the sofa shall be at your disposal for slumber.”

Wearing a glum expression, Brandon remarked, “As you can see, this sofa is rather small in size.”

“You made a commitment to sleep on the sofa. You must honor your word, as a man should.” Janet chuckled as she grasped the blanket on the bed, heading toward the sofa She put the blanket down and then noticed the medicine hidden beneath the lamp.

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Casting a furtive glance towards Brandon, she reached for the medicine, only to have it swiftly snatched away by him. “What sort of medication are you on?” Janet’s frustration boiled over, and she couldn’t resist unleashing a thunderous roar.

Disbelief washed over her as Janet realized Brandon was still taking the medication. What else was he keeping from her?

“This is private to me,” Brandon retorted, gripping the medicine bottle tightly, concealing its label with his palm. Janet snorted in derision. “Is this your way of owning up to your mistakes, Brandon?!”

She spun around, slamming the door behind her as she stormed out.

the stairs, Janet caught the sound of

here to get some water? Allow me to fetch it for you.” The servant could be heard

offering a polite smile. Her eyes were filled with curiosity as she inquired, “May I ask how

employed at Mr Larson’s residence for a while and was recently transferred here to manage this house.” The

some time, you must be familiar with the situation in this household. Please forgive

Janet and Brandon’s bedroom, revealing that they intended to sleep in separate beds. Hannah couldn’t fathom why a couple would sleep apart without any apparent reason. This led

Janet emerged from the door, she overheard Hannah’s inquiry, causing her to startle

she fell. Brandon held Janet tightly, supporting her weight against the

the sound of the commotion, Hannah quickly looked

the stairs all of a sudden. “Mr. Larson instructed me to keep a few cats as a surprise for Mrs. Larson.” The servant explained with a smile, attempting to reassure

between Mr. and Mrs. Larson earlier? I’m afraid I’m unaware of their past. Since they did not employ servants in their previous residence. I’d worked at Mr. Larson’s other villas, and

appeared disappointed as she

despite their wealth, treated each other with disdain and were distant. Mr. Larson, on the other hand, is different 1 have heard that he frequently cooks

a resigned nod. She reasoned the voice in the room earlier must have been a