The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Right after Janet walked out of the cafe, she started thinking about Brandon.

‘Kent wouldn’t joke about this. And besides, his words do make sense. If the paparazzi have Emani’s secrets, they wouldn’t be hiding it for so long without a good reason.’

“Could it really be Brandon again this time?” Janet muttered as she looked up at the sky and the falling snow from above. Her eyes soon dimmed.

She fished out her phone and looked for his number. It had been so long since they last spoke to each other. The last time he texted her was to tell her about the bonus.

She soon texted him a message. This time, she was determined to know the truth.

Though she wasn’t the smartest person in the world, she wasn’t stupid either. She knew that Brandon wouldn’t help her for no reason. He probably had a purpose and she wanted to know what it was.

her message

into her pocket. It was getting dark outside. Oddly enough, she realized she hadn’t received any response

it. Then, she remembered that she was in a hurry to get off work, so she must’ve left her keys on the desk in the office. Right

times. But then, nobody answered. It seemed

was just a ten minute walk away from where she lived.

was already late at night when she arrived at the company building.

she noticed the CEO’s elevator door opening from a distance. The person inside was

looked like Brandon had just gotten off work. Janet took out her phone to check if she had

was lucky that she ran into him here by accident. She could just ask him her question face to face. If he really did help her, she wanted to take this opportunity to

done was to send him messages of gratitude.

black suits. He was also dressed in a suit and leather shoes. Just as he was about to walk out of the elevator,