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.

but to return to lying on the edge of the bed, wrapped up and

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rain storms were over, and winter crept

to the sound of the loud winds beating

attracted by the delicious scent of breakfast unconsciously looked to the other side

that Janet was

quick wash, he ran upstairs

a windy day, but there were no signs of

sun was still

milk into the table and then went back to the kitchen to prepare

her

was making sandwiches for

heard footsteps behind her, she

morning, sun!

Brandon was stunned for a

felt that this scene It

long and

busy figure overlapped gradually with his

to make him breakfast before

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

was very familiar to him,

if that were not enough, his

to clear it up, felt a dull

he waved his hand in front of him and asked, *Brandon?

It’s time for breakfast.”

Brandon’s eyes gradually cleared.

nodded slightly and followed her to the

dinning room.

eggs and milk on the table, a delicious

smile, Janet handed him a

said awkwardly, “Oh, thank you.” Janet gestured

hope my skills culinary conditions have not worsened

a sandwich and hesitantly he

cooked Janet was nothing special, but she tasted