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 remained

It was getting dark outside. Oddly enough, she realized she hadn’t received

minutes, but her keys were nowhere to be found. She scratched the back of her head, trying to figure out where she might’ve left it. Then, she remembered that she was in a hurry to get off work, so she must’ve left her keys on the

times. But then, nobody answered. It seemed

a ten minute walk away from where she lived. She could drop by the company

arrived at the company building. There were only

door opening from a distance. The person inside was coming

she had received a response from him, but it turned out that she still didn’t get

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 ask him why he helped and thank him properly for

help her several times before and all she had done was to send him messages of gratitude. She had never expressed her gratitude to

men in black suits. He was also dressed in a suit and leather shoes. Just as he was about to walk out of the elevator, his eyes swept across the door and noticed