My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1250 She Was So Endearing

The air in the reception room crackled with tension, drawing the worried gazes of the receptionist and assistant just outside.

Peeking in, the assistant hesitantly offered, "Mr.and Mrs.Larson, allow us to handle this."

The receptionist, who had been quietly observing the unfolding drama, also chimed in nervously, "Yes, we'll clean up.Please, take a break."

Neither wanted to witness their boss clash with his wife, fearing potential fallout.

Brandon glanced at them, icily commanding, "You may leave for the day."

Relieved, the receptionist and assistant bid their farewells and hastily exited.

Janet's fury flared as she watched them leave.

Through gritted teeth, she spat, "Brandon! They're my employees.Why do they obey you so willingly?"

With a raised eyebrow, he replied, "I've paid them a portion of their salaries in advance."

Janet was momentarily speechless.

"You..."

anger, Brandon added, "If it truly bothers you, you

Brandon's unilateral decision-making, feeling as if he wanted to control

could only sigh and

Janet remembered she hadn't changed the address on the

studio! Absorbed in her task, Janet was startled by a car horn and heard a man shouting, "Get out of

lifted

eyes widened with terror as she found herself staring into the path of an

she yearned to evade the imminent danger, the sight of the speeding motorcycle left

away any chance to react in

Janet, a strong grip yanked

they tumbled to the ground, followed by a muffled groan beneath

Brandon asked, concern lacing his

you get hurt?" Suddenly lucid, tears welled

to her feet, she

"I'm fine.Are you hurt?"

raising his

hand hurts.I think it's

flew into a

get to