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.

himself up on his elbow to look down

boys, or would you prefer girls?" he asked, his eyes

at this point,

in her ear as

I'll spoil her like a princess."

she has the same personality as

if...their daughter turned out to be an introvert who didn't like to mingle with other people?

wistful smile appeared on Brandon's face.He pulled her

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

over and

healthy, I don't care whether it's a boy or a girl." He pressed an affectionate kiss against her

to be a good father.I'll make sure our children are happy and content.We

father, a kind mother, and lovely children.It was all that Brandon had always

throat, Janet bit her lower lip and burrowed into

a night in the early spring when Barnes had

a backward glance, only to find

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

him in a dark corner of

me? I have no quarrel

streets for days.He stared

did nothing

grabbed Jorge's hair