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.

end, he had no choice but to return to lying on the edge of the bed, wrapped up and

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rain storms were over, and

of the

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

that Janet was not in the

a quick wash,

but there were no signs of

sun was

Apron on, Janet poured two cups of milk into the

her

I was making sandwiches for

behind her,

“Good morning, sun!

ready.” Brandon was stunned for a

that this scene It

long and

with his mother’s

to make him breakfast before he went

smell of delicious food early in the morning, the blurred face of the woman and the

familiar to him, but

that were not enough, his memory

trying to clear it up, felt a

her distraction, Janet he waved his hand in front of him and asked, *Brandon? What do you have in mind? Let’s

It’s time for breakfast.”

Brandon’s eyes gradually cleared.

followed her to

dinning room.

and milk on the table, a delicious

Janet handed him a

accepted the glass with both hands and said awkwardly, “Oh, thank you.” Janet gestured to the food on the

skills culinary conditions have not worsened while I was

took a sandwich and hesitantly he

was