The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The next morning, Charis’s car stopped on the street outside the Larson Group’s building. She got out of the car and looked up at the magnificent building. It had been three years since she had left Seacisco. Many things had changed. Towering buildings dotted the streets everywhere she looked.

The Larson Group was completely different from what it was three years ago. Back then, the three worked day and night in a small studio. 

Now, the Larson Group had turned into a magnificent enterprise with thousands of employees working tirelessly for them.

 “Why are you reminiscing the past instead of going inside and seeing what your future looks like?” Charis turned around and saw Garrett. He pushed the golden-rimmed glasses up the bridge of his nose and smiled gently.

 “I know you change your plan and get back early. Gosh, you look so gorgeous now!” 

“You used to say that I behave like a boy. Anyway, did you get my gift? God, you’re a greedy man! Two bottles of La Romanee-Conti, huh?!” Charis joked, rolling her eyes. 

The meeting seemed to bring back memories of the past. The two relived their teenage days. However, Brandon wasn’t with them now. 

“Where is Brandon? How is he?” Charis asked as she followed Garrett into the company. 

goodbye. I’m standing right before you right now, but you’re

Charis didn’t know Garrett well, she would have

Anyway, how

After all, he is…” Garrett bit his lip, for he almost blurted out the truth. He was aware

be better if Charis heard about Ethan’s marriage from the man himself. Otherwise, it would only complicate things further, and

couple of minutes. Why are you still asking me about him? Go

Larson Group was packed with people. The room

himself included. Brandon sat at the head of the table. His

crowd. Three years had passed, yet Brandon still managed to make her weak in the knees. Her heart

spent hours in front of the mirror, dressing

greeted them

Brandon.” Charis smiled and

missed him