The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Janet soon forgot her encounter with Kent, thinking it was a trivial episode, and carried on with her work. However, that evening, as Janet walked out of the company, she was shocked to see Kent’s sports car parked at the gate.

Janet’s colleagues saw Kent getting out of the car and began whispering to each other.

“Hey! Who is that man? Gosh, he is so handsome!”

“Is he waiting for his girlfriend? He looks like Kent Perkins!”

“You mean Kent Perkins from the famous Perkins Bank?”

Janet was speechless. She wanted to sneak away. Unfortunately, Kent had seen her and was walking toward her.

“Miss Lind, you were busy in the morning. Do you have time to have dinner with me now?” He walked towards her. Kent was wearing a flannel suit; his coat was casually slung over his arm. He looked like a real gentleman.

Janet hated the confidence in his tone.

She stopped and looked at him. “How do you know my name?”

his pockets and looked into her eyes.

have the time,”

setting sun cast an orange hue on her face, softening her angelic features. She looked breathtaking even

asked patiently, “Do you have any specific restaurant in mind that you’d

‘Did

Mr. Perkins. I hope I don’t see you ever

Kent could utter another word, she turned

following her. After all, someone like him,

next morning, Kent was standing outside the Larson Group

him and saw the driver holding boxes

him. However, Kent stopped her before she could

eyes. “Miss Lind, don’t worry.

want it, Mr. Perkins. Stop pestering me; it’s disgusting!” Janet snapped as she ruthlessly pushed the

control her anger

away, Kent burst