The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Brandon's whole body tensed up instantly.

Seeing this, the smile on Janet's face became even brighter.She tilted her head to look at him in a somewhat innocent-like manner, to which Brandon tightened his jaw and pursed his thin lips.

"What's the matter? You look flustered.Brandon, you were never like this in bed before."

Janet continued to banter with him.

Brandon himself once admitted that he was wild in bed.

So why was he so shy now? Janet found it oddly amusing.

Upon hearing her, Brandon's steps became unsteady subconsciously.

Was she telling him the truth? In his memory, he had never slept with a woman.

Moreover, Janet was nothing but a stranger to him now.

How on earth could she know what he was like in bed? Seeing the hesitant and uncertain look on Brandon's face, Janet suddenly wanted to keep on teasing him.

She pulled his suit jacket and led him into the master bedroom.

look around? After all, we

to the doorknob

no reason to refuse her, he walked into the room slowly, as if he was about

Janet was amused.She covered her

the bathroom

some reason,

shook his head and chastised

was just a

Janet saw that Brandon hadn't left.He was sitting quietly on the sofa, reading a magazine.He had taken off his suit jacket and carefully laid it on the

were unbuttoned, exposing

bed and asked, "Aren't you going to take a shower before

I was waiting for

looked up at the woman in front of

the magazine in his hand twice or thrice now, but nothing seemed to register in his mind.He couldn't seem to concentrate at

walked to the bathroom.He was at a complete loss as

to seduce him.And it worked.His mind went

out wrapped in a

now dimly lit, with only a bedside table lamp illuminating the room in a warm