The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 717: Abuse

Brandon didn't let Janet go until she could stand steadily.Then he strode forward, grabbed Jorge by the shoulders, and then threw him to the ground with astonishing force.

"What the—?! Who the fuck are you?" Jorge cursed crazily.

"Mind your own fucking business!"

"Oh, fuck off!"

Brandon frowned tightly, looking down at the despicable man on the ground.He didn't want to waste his breath on scum like Jorge at all.He started unbuttoning his cuffs, getting ready to beat him up.

Jorge was so frightened that he curled into a ball and covered his head ina hurry.

The man in front of him had such a domineering aura about him.He didn't know who he was, but more importantly, Brandon was much taller and stronger than him.He didn't stand a chance.

"Don't come any closer! Or else I'll call the police!"

Brandon looked at Jorge, who was curled into a ball on the ground.Fighting with such a jerk would only dirty his hands.So Brandon left him with a warning.

"You'd better not show your face in front of me again."

Jorge didn't dare to say anything more.

Brandon's frighteningly cold eyes, he nodded, jumped to his feet, and hurriedly

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Elizabeth, so she decided to make her sleep at

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applied ointment onto Elizabeth's

day, she had a splitting headache.She found herself in an

vaguely recalled the events of the previous night.She slowly made her

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