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

girls?" he asked, his eyes glittering in the dim light

entire sentence at this point, so

girl," he whispered in her ear as he pulled

you, and I'll spoil her like a princess." Janet's eyes popped

has the same

to be an introvert who didn't like to

on Brandon's face.He pulled her

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

rolled over and returned

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

good father.I'll make sure our children are happy

a strong father, a kind mother,

Janet bit her lower lip and burrowed into the cocoon of his arms.She wanted to give

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

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

that his knees almost gave out, but his desperation urged him to move forward.He

cornered him in

I have no quarrel with

looked like a mangy dog that had been wandering the streets for days.He stared

did nothing to

and grabbed Jorge's hair without warning, forcing him