The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet spent the next few days recovering in the hospital. Every day, the nurses came and They came to change the dressing on his wounds. Janet to She was often distracted these days, wondering how to deal with Charis.

A cunning woman like Charis was much more dangerous than those fierce movie villains.

Because she did these things in secret, without mention the fact that she came from a prominent family, it was extremely difficult deal with her…

“What do you have in mind? Eat breakfast first.”

Brandon was holding a takeout bag of food. for breakfast in front of her.

Now that they had made things clear, they could get along. The relationship between the two actually seemed harmonious. However, Janet felt that there was an insurmountable gap between them that he had been there before.

After all, Brandon had lost all his memories of her. She didn’t know how face it now.

“Oh I see. Thank you”.

Not knowing what to say, Janet accepted the food and started eating. The awkward silence was deafening. After what seemed like a eternity, Brandon tried to break the ice.

hurt? I

turned over in bed last night, he accidentally hit the wounds on his back. It was

asking. Nope you are going to work today?”иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σм Usually it would already be in your second meeting of the day. Janet really wanted spend some time away from Brandon. I could only imagine how messy it looked in this moment. Days

Now, he was afraid that Brandon I was even less interested in her. After all, women always cared about how

over you it’s more important” Brandon explained

because he knew he used

because he appreciated this woman for risking her life to save him. Brandon doesn’t thought too much about it and

quilt and leaned against the headboard calmly “Dad He said he found you a

paused for

in the bin and took two pieces of paper to clean the table. Later answered lightly: “I have received psychotherapy two times. It’s not that

situation did not look very

It was almost as if an invisible hand was pulling on the nerves

more gaunt than the day previous. Worried, she pursed her lips asked: Does the therapy include some kind of medicine? You look a

last night dealing with a job.”

he hid the fact that I had

nodded and turned on the TV with the remote without Do nothing. “However, I