The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 827 Janet Is Brandon's Wife

Janet glanced shyly at Brandon who was standing next to her.

Brandon looked calm as he held Janet tighter.

They really looked like a couple who had just fallen madly in love.

"Mrs.Larson, do you have any secret to keep your love fresh?"

Janet heard someone asking her.

Janet gave her an embarrassed smile and pretended not to hear her.

The question was quite unsettling, like she was being interviewed on a TV show.

She felt like a lucky audience member who had won the jackpot prize, which was Brandon himself, and the reporters were asking her to give a speech.

How would she answer such a question? Janet wanted to flee, for she couldn't handle such an awkward situation.

But Brandon didn't seem the least bit embarrassed as he tightly held her waist.

He spoke about their relationship in a relaxed manner.

"Well, I do feel like we just got married yesterday."

Janet hoped that this would be over soon.She felt the topic was getting too intimate.She could feel her cheeks starting to redden as she became increasingly uneasy.

question again, this

any secret to keep love

people's love

was at a loss for words.She fixed her gaze

hide from these reporters.She had never before seen Brandon being so

ever a chance, Janet thought, she would launch a romance show

as she prepared to leave.He held her wrist tightly

"I think we need to trust each other.Trust is the most important thing between couples," Janet said with a wry

this awkward

no one brought

Brandon led Janet

before?" he whispered, yet

"No, you used to be quite low-keyed.You wouldn't brag about the fact that I'm your wife.What's the matter with you now? Are you afraid that

Janet wondered.

relearn how to be a good husband since he had lost two

it was also important to tell the whole world that Janet was

wanted to do it now, regardless of what he

he stubbornly led Janet around the hall.He didn't have to introduce Janet to

his wife and

be

little sore from walking too long in her high-heeled shoes.She sought a place to sit and begged in a quiet voice, "Brandon, please leave

knelt down to look at Janet's

Sean to fetch you a pair