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..."

"If it truly bothers you, you can Tepay

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

only sigh and helplessly

remembered she hadn't

phone, she angrily updated it on the go.She refused to use the shop Brandon had secured as her studio! Absorbed in her task,

Janet lifted

a heartbeat, her eyes widened with terror as she

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

consumed her, stealing away any chance to react in

a strong grip yanked her back.She found herself enveloped by

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

Brandon asked, concern lacing his

lucid, tears welled in

her feet, she

"I'm fine.Are you hurt?"

raising his left

hurts.I think

a panic.She choked

to get to a