The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 797 All He Wanted

The night grew late, and the moon was hidden behind the clouds.

Brandon donned his pajamas and carried Janet to the sofa before changing the sheets.

The indent of his muscles were visible even under the clothes.He turned his head and stared down at Janet, who looked utterly spent and exhausted.

Brandon caressed her cheek lovingly.

"You haven't had dinner yet," he said in a gentle voice.

"Would you like me to go downstairs and whip something up for you?"

Janet's eyes were already growing heavy.She yawned and clutched at one of the throw pillows around her.

"No, thank you.I just wanna sleep..."

With a faint smile, Brandon fetched some tissues and diligently wiped her off.

Once he was done with the bed, he gathered her in his arms and placed put her back under the covers.She was so tired that she almost fell asleep as soon as she hit the mattress.

Janet felt Brandon snuggle behind her, and then she heard him ask, "Would you like me to help you take a shower?"

She shook her head, her eyes already tightly shut.иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σмShe didn't want to risk the possibility of dozing off in the bathroom.

up on his elbow to

like boys, or would you prefer girls?" he asked, his eyes glittering in the dim light

sentence at this point, so she

hope it's a girl," he whispered in her ear as

adorable as you, and I'll spoil her like a princess." Janet's

has the same personality as

like to mingle

Brandon's

bad," he said softly.Don't worry.I won't let

over and

care whether it's a boy or a girl." He pressed

best to be a good father.I'll make sure our children are happy and content.We will have our own little

mother, and lovely children.It

and burrowed into

a night in the early spring when Barnes had its first rain of the

limping hurriedly under the pouring rain.He risked a backward glance, only to find a dozen men brandishing knives and baseball bats as

desperation urged him to move forward.He couldn't walk properly as it

cornered him in a dark corner

me? I

voice was hoarse and strained, and he looked like a mangy dog that had been wandering the streets for days.He stared at the tall, burly men in front of him and decided that his

me go, I beg you! I did nothing to you, you have no reason to come after

leader of the gang stepped forward and grabbed