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.

immediately. In fact, her message remained

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

bag for a few 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

the doorbell a few times. But then, nobody answered. It

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

at the company building. There were only a few floors which still

elevator door opening

her phone to check if she had received a response from him, but

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

had done was to send him messages of gratitude. She had never

Brandon was surrounded by several men in black suits. He was also dressed in a suit and leather shoes. Just as he was about to