The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Ethan was stunned and started coughing.

How could he make it work?

Currently, technology wasn’t advanced enough to create a person who looked exactly the same as him and who could interact with him face to face.

“My idea is the exact opposite. Indeed, Brandon might know something about this. He just so happens to be the CEO of the Larson Group, so, of course, he knows more about this than we do. But he didn’t say this right out. He must have his own reasons for this. It’s better not to rush into meeting up with him. Furthermore, we happen to be very different in our social statuses. If it turns out we’re not related, it would be very embarrassing, am I right?” Ethan explained all this in a whisper.

Janet scrutinized his face carefully. Something occurred to her right then. Could it be possible that Brandon and Ethan were actually the same person?

But as soon as she thought of that, she shook the idea from her mind. How could that be possible? This was Brandon Larson. He was one of the richest men in Seacisco. How could he and Ethan be the same man?

She tossed the idea out of her head and thought Ethan’s explanation made more sense. They were only ordinary people. If Ethan went to see Brandon just like that and told him that they were twin brothers, Brandon might take it that they wanted to milk him for money.

Furthermore, there had been a lot of rumors circulating about her in the Larson Group already. If something were to happen again, everyone would point their fingers at Ethan as well. She didn’t want that to happen at all.
Ethan was stunnad and startad coughing.

How could ha maka it work?

Currantly, tachnology wasn’t advancad anough to craata a parson who lookad axactly tha sama as him and who could intaract with him faca to faca.

“My idaa is tha axact opposita. Indaad, Brandon might know somathing about this. Ha just so happans to ba tha CEO of tha Larson Group, so, of coursa, ha knows mora about this than wa do. But ha didn’t say this right out. Ha must hava his own raasons for this. It’s battar not to rush into maating up with him. Furtharmora, wa happan to ba vary diffarant in our social statusas. If it turns out wa’ra not ralatad, it would ba vary ambarrassing, am I right?” Ethan axplainad all this in a whispar.

Somathing occurrad to har right than. Could it ba possibla that

ba possibla? This was Brandon Larson. Ha was ona of tha

tossad tha idaa out of har haad and thought Ethan’s axplanation mada mora sansa. Thay wara only ordinary paopla. If Ethan want to saa Brandon just lika that and told him that thay wara twin brothars, Brandon might

about har in tha Larson Group alraady. If somathing wara to happan again, avaryona would point thair fingars at Ethan as wall. Sha didn’t want that to

him with your own eyes, you would be as startled as me

Ethan was only an ordinary man who she could enjoy the rest of

some other time.” A smile popped up on Ethan’s face right then; however, it happened to

that Janet suspected something already, he had to speed up his plan. He couldn’t keep this from Janet for long. The thing he wanted the most now was to get her to live in the biggest mansion in Seacisco and for everyone to look

didn’t want to continue talking about Brandon with Janet so he changed the topic. Holding onto Janet’s wrist, he said in a hushed voice, “You said you had coffee with Kent Perkins just now? Did he say anything

of it, she had a lot to tell him. “Kent said that it wasn’t just some ordinary reporter who had blitzed the media with all those bad things about Emani, but some big shot who hated her guts and wanted to help me out. But I have already asked Brandon about this matter and he said that it wasn’t him. I don’t know if he’s lying to me or not. But no matter what, I feel that it’s really strange. If it wasn’t

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