The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 661

Breakfast Wrapped in the quilt, Janet reached out her hand.

to turn on the light and then sat down to look at Brandon.

Smiling brightly, he asked: “Why are you so scared? I will not hurt you or anything.” His cheerful and euphemistic voice made the ears of Brandon turned even redder.

did not raise the head and refused to look at the woman next to him. side.

Clutching the quilt tightly, she felt a little depressed.

never felt so powerless before.

“Did you want to tell me something?” Janet asked with curious, tilting her head to the side.

With a tense look on his face, Brandon finally raised his eyes to look at Janet, though hesitant.

He said, “You… Please don’t… I…” Seeing that he couldn’t even finish the sentence, Janet was amused.

He shook his head with Helpless, he turned off the light and lay down with his back to Brandon.

Then he said quietly, “Okay, I’ll I promise I won’t bother you again.

You have I work tomorrow.

Goodnight”.

Thereafter, Janet didn’t say anything else.

Brandon breathed a sigh of relief.

In the dark, he looked at the silent outline of Janet.

too many doubts went through his mind.

what kind of person was he she? And how did they used to interact? to frustration Of Brandon, he still couldn’t remember anything.

Their head was filled with a thousand questions, but no I could just wake up Janet and ask her without her knowing about his memory loss.

to return to lying on the

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over, and winter crept

the sound of the loud winds beating against

the window, he was attracted by the delicious scent of breakfast unconsciously looked to the other side of

that Janet was

quick wash, he ran

windy day, but there were no signs

sun was still shining

milk into the table and then went back

her

making

she heard footsteps behind her, she

and smiled: “Good morning, sun! Go wash your

Brandon was stunned

inexplicable reason, he felt that this scene It looked so familiar,

long and

figure overlapped gradually with

used to make him breakfast before he

The smell of delicious food early in the morning, the blurred face

scene was very familiar to him,

enough, his

trying to clear it up, felt a dull ache in

of him and asked, *Brandon? What

It’s time for breakfast.”

Brandon’s eyes gradually cleared.

followed her to the coffee

dinning room.

were sandwiches, bacon, eggs and milk on the table, a delicious breakfast for

have.” With a smile, Janet

you.” Janet gestured to the food

not worsened while I was

and hesitantly he

was