My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1328 Unjust Death 

The dawn had shaken off the grip of night, but the shadows under Janet’s eyes still clung on, remnants of a restless slumber. Her mind, a haunted house, had been infested with nightmares. Faceless figures prowled through her dreams, hungry for her peace, or Vivi-her face a crimson mask-cried out accusations of injustice from beyond the grave.

This spectral onslaught had left Janet with a melancholy that clung to her like a second skin.

Yet, she rallied. Gathering her things, she steeled herself for the day’s work.

Her husband, Brandon, took in her pallid complexion with a furrowed brow. Genuine concern lacing his words, he suggested, “Maybe you should consider taking the day off? I fear Vivi’s kin might stir up a storm at the studio and you could get caught in the crossfire.” But Janet was unyielding. Her voice, a whisper laced with iron, responded, “The studio’s still in its infancy, and we’re already navigating such a cnisis. It’s crucial that I’m there, guiding it through. I can’t abandon my crew or show a hint of fear.”

Brandon found himself in the face of an immovable object. He conceded, a solemn nod to his white flag. “At least promise to be cautious. If anything goes south, I want to hear from you immediately.”

Janet reached up, pressing a reassuring kiss to Brandon’s cheek. “Don’t worry,” she soothed. “We’ll weather this storm.”

Just as she was about to step into her shoes, her phone rang. Lexi’s voice breezed through the phone line, her tone as unruffled as ever. “Boss, when can I expect you? The studio’s electricity bill is overdue, and we need to settle it.”

Janet stilled before replying calmly, “I’m on my way. Just hold on.” Without a word, Brandon bent to help Janet with her shoes. Once the call ended, he asked, curiosity tugging at his brows, “Is something amiss at the studio?”

electricity bill-a

frown deepened, a portent of stormy

might have already found its way to the studio, and Lexi could be in its crosshairs. Her call could have been a veiled plea for

this together. We’ll take the security detail with us. Whatever comes our way, we’ll

into a thin line, Janet

restlessly shifted in her seat. “Please

his words a

voice quivering as she confessed, “If anything happens to Lexi, I’ll

his voice a comforting blanket. “The security team is already en route. They’ll keep

a moment’s respite into Janet’s fraught

the calm was fleeting, her heartbeat quickening again as she contemplated

was yet to unmask? Was this turmoil another thread in their

how was she to counter

could have catastrophic consequences, potentially escalating the crisis and tarnishing the Larson family’s and the White

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