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.

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

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over, and winter crept in

to the sound of the loud winds

he was attracted by the delicious

that Janet was not

quick wash, he ran

day, but there were no

sun was still

Apron on, Janet poured two cups of milk into the table

followed her into

I was making sandwiches for

behind

“Good morning, sun! Go wash your

is almost ready.” Brandon was stunned for a

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

thought long

overlapped gradually with his mother’s in

to make him breakfast

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

to

enough, his

it up, felt a dull

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.

nodded slightly and followed her to the coffee

dinning room.

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

smile, Janet handed him

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

skills culinary conditions have not worsened while

and hesitantly

Janet was nothing special, but she tasted