The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

It had been showing in Seacisco the past few months. Today, however, was a rare sunny day. Hand in hand, Janet and Brandon made their way down the carpet covered with white rose petals. 

The whole wedding venue was decorated with white roses and lilies of the valley. As soon as they got out of the car, they felt as though they had stepped foot inside a sea of flowers. The whole place was filled with the sweet floral fragrance. With her head slightly lowered, Janet held Brandon’s hand tightly. 

Everyone immediately turned to look in her direction, as they were curious to see who had won the heart of Brandon, one of the richest golden bachelors of Seacisco

“Who is she? She’s gorgeous!”

“I feel like I’ve seen her somewhere, but I can’t remember exactly.”

“I think she hit the headlines recently. Isn’t she an Internet influencer or something like that?” 

All the guests discussed their theories amongst themselves, curious about Brandon’s bride.

in Seacisco. It was normal that the upper class

the successful Brandon Larson-not Ethan Lester, an illegitimate child who had once made his vows in a church wearing a cheap suit. Brandon, on the other hand, led Janet to the priest, with their friends standing beside them. Laney, Tiffany, and Gerda were Janet’s bridesmaids. Laney in a dress was a rare sight. She was a petite girl, and the light

hand, was like a wild rose on the steep cliff. Even the elegant light blue long dress couldn’t dampen her charm.

eyes off of her. Lastly, there was Gerda. She held the bridesmaid’s bouquet happily, grinning from ear to ear. The only problem was

was the groom’s wedding party: Garrett, Frank, and Sean. Sean

the priest

said “I do”, Brandon’s heart skipped

ring he had prepared.

that the ring I bought in the department store before? When did you take it

the two simple wedding rings in the counter in the department store, she had taken a liking to them. Seeing it