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.

no choice but to return to lying on the edge of

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storms were over, and winter

to the sound of the

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

realized that Janet was

quick wash,

windy day, but there were no

sun was still

Janet poured two cups of milk into the table and then went

mindlessly followed her into the

was making sandwiches for

footsteps behind her, she

and smiled: “Good morning, sun!

was

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

thought long and

overlapped gradually with

used to make him breakfast before he went

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

very familiar to him, but

not enough, his memory was too

to clear it up, felt a dull ache in the

front of him and asked, *Brandon? What do you have in

It’s time for breakfast.”

Brandon’s eyes gradually cleared.

and followed

dinning room.

milk on the table, a delicious breakfast

smile, Janet handed him a glass of

said awkwardly, “Oh, thank you.”

conditions have not worsened

slowly took a sandwich and hesitantly he took

you cooked Janet was