The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

It had been snowing in Seacisco the past few months. Today, however, was a rare sunny day.

Hand in hand, Janet and Brandon made their way down the carpet covered with white rose petals. The whole wedding venue was decorated with white roses and lilies of the valley. As soon as they got out of the car, they felt as though they had stepped foot inside a sea of flowers. The whole place was filled with the sweet floral fragrance.

With her head slightly lowered, Janet held Brandon’s hand tightly. Everyone immediately turned to look in her direction, as they were curious to see who had won the heart of Brandon, one of the richest golden bachelors of Seacisco.

“Who is she? She’s gorgeous!”

“I feel like I’ve seen her somewhere, but I can’t remember exactly.”

“I think she hit the headlines recently. Isn’t she an Internet influencer or something like that?”

All the guests discussed their theories amongst themselves, curious about Brandon’s bride.

The Lind family was by no means prominent in Seacisco. It was normal that the upper class had no idea who Janet was.

the successful Brandon Larson—not Ethan Lester, an illegitimate child who

to the priest, with

Tiffany, and Gerda

a petite girl, and the light blue bridesmaid’s

other hand, was like a wild rose on the steep cliff. Even the elegant light blue long dress couldn’t dampen her charm. Many of the male guests couldn’t take their eyes off of

was Gerda. She held the bridesmaid’s bouquet happily, grinning from ear to ear. The only problem was that she had been eating a lot lately. After

the priest was the groom’s wedding party: Garrett,

lucky to be Brandon’s best man.

priest

“I do”, Brandon’s heart skipped a

the ring he

first saw the two simple wedding rings in the counter in the department store, she had taken a liking to them. Seeing it in Brandon’s hand now, she felt moved. She had thought that he would dislike them since they were two ordinary

Brandon said softly. A gentle smile tugged at

secretly taken it off Janet’s finger when she was fast asleep. Today, she