My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1339 The Lead Had Gone Cold

Nightfall had swallowed the day by the time Brandon trudged through his front door.

Upon catching sight of Brandon’s arrival, Janet met him with an enthusiastic welcome helping him shed his coat and steering him towards the dining table, set with a wholesome, light supper. “You look drained, darling,” Janet voiced her concern, nimbly arranging the cutlery around the plates. “Eat up, and then straight to bed for some well-earned rest.”

A flash of surprise crossed Brandon’s face as he queried, “You’re oddly calm today, not pestering me about the investigation.” Wearing a resigned smile, Janet shrugged. “Your expression gives it away. I don’t need to ask,”

Brandon’s response was a soft sigh at her words.

Janet enveloped Brandon’s hand in hers, her voice a soothing balm.

“It’s fine. The tougher things get, the more crucial it is to nourish yourself and rest. Clarity of mind is our best hope to untangle this mess.”

Her comforting voice lullabied his unease, settling the storm in his heart.

dismissed the servants

sense of calm had woven its way

ushered Janet to the couch, ready to unravel

repercussions, slowly gnawing away at the user’s

Janet’s eyes. “This is a breakthrough! It proves that Vivi’s death was linked to the drug use. Now, we can trail the breadcrumbs to the mastermind behind it

police hit a dead-end trying to trace any direct connection between Star

light in Janet’s eyes dimmed, replaced by a shroud of disappointment. “So we’re

head in his hand, Brandon offered his reassurance. “Don’t fret, we’ll keep digging. The

Janet’s spirits lifted a notch. “I trust you, and remember, truth always

warm, tranquil ambiance, augmenting the serene interplay between

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