The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 861 I’m Married

The unexpected delectable scents woke Janet right up. She looked at the bountiful breakfast laid out on the table before her. All of her favorite foods were there, including toast, eggs, bacon, and there was even a steak. Even all of her favorite fruits were there!

It was her perfect breakfast. She guessed that Brandon must have arranged it for her that way.

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Janet beamed. Her dearest husband was always so thoughtful. She snapped a few photos of the gorgeous spread and sent them to Brandon. Then she began to eat, blissfully happy.

As soon as Janet had taken a bite of the bread however, her face shattered into a grimace. She spit it out immediately. It was not regular white bread but flavored with ginger, something she loathed. Brandon knew this, and always made sure to never put ginger in her food when he cooked for her.

This must be some kind of accident, she thought. Then she cut into the steak only to notice that it was seasoned with black pepper.

Janet hated that even more than ginger!

Hadn’t Brandon arranged this breakfast?

Janet then looked at the bouquet of roses on the table. There was a black card nestled amongst the flowers.

it was Derek’s, but the message didn’t actually indicate

the designers and models from the Iridescent Show. The waiter must have sent over

immediately stood up, trying to

door, she nearly bumped into Derek, who was standing right

such a hurry?” Derek held Janet and teased

herself, Janet asked in astonishment, “Do you mean that the

smile beautiful and perfect. “Why so surprised? You don’t believe I will fall in love with you? Don’t be so modest. You’re beautiful and unique, Janet.

think I’m being too rash, we can take our time. I’ll pursue

a few steps back to keep Derek’s hands

left hand, showing him her wedding ring. “I’m married. You can’t possibly think it’s appropriate to pursue a

leaned forward

an anguished tone, “When did you get married to Draco? He never seemed to be

to Mr. Wesley. He and I are just colleagues. My husband

before she could tell him about

to me! It’s obvious that you’re not married. You’re too young! I’d rather you’d told me I was already in the friend zone than you making up this elaborate story just to try to avoid me!” Dispiritedly, Derek said, “I really like you. If you don’t like me, just say it. Don’t make such a lame excuse

I don’t like you. Please don’t give me anything