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.

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

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fall rain storms were over, and winter

up to the sound of the loud winds beating against the

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

realized that Janet was not

quick wash, he ran

was a windy day, but there were no

was still

into the table and then went back to

her

was making

behind

morning, sun! Go wash

ready.” Brandon was stunned for a few

this scene It looked

thought long

figure overlapped gradually with his mother’s

make him breakfast before he

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

was very familiar to him,

not enough, his memory was too

clear it up, felt a dull ache in

his hand in front of him and

It’s time for breakfast.”

Brandon’s eyes gradually cleared.

and followed her to the coffee

dinning room.

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

you have.” With a smile, Janet handed him a glass

the glass with both hands and said awkwardly, “Oh, thank you.”

skills culinary conditions have not worsened while I

slowly took a sandwich and hesitantly he took

was nothing special, but