The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 872 Who Wanted To Take Revenge On You

Janet rolled over in bed, eyes closed, following a romantic night.

She wished she could go back to sleep, but she felt uneasy between her legs. It felt painful once it was touched.

In shock, Janet opened her eyes.

“You’re up. Don’t you want to sleep some more?” From behind her, a man spoke in a hushed tone. Feeling her rolling over, Brandon put down the newspaper he was reading and gazed directly into her eyes.

Upon seeing his flawless face, Janet quickly recalled the way she was begging him for more last night. What a bad move!

Janet shut her eyes and pulled the quilt over her face. Snoring soon came from the quilt.

Brandon shook his head and placed the newspaper aside with a slight smile.

He lifted the quilt, revealing Janet’s face. “Your eyes were open just now. And now you’re snoring?!”

she was

her neck. Caressing her thigh, he told her, “How about I’ll help you relive last night

She rolled

am still in pain. Why did you show up here yesterday?

removed his hand from her thigh and placed it on her tummy.

thought of this devastated Janet. She had encountered this type of

so many fashion icons and celebrities, but Axel and Zuri only spoke with a young designer like her. Some people naturally

vengeance on you? Can you recall

could keep them all straight in her head. Considering that she was drunk during that night, she was still not sober and her recollection was jumbled and unclear.

to mind. She could only tell him that she did not know who intended to exact revenge on her

wry smile on Brandon’s face

realization. She removed the duvet and donned Brandon’s shirt. She then dashed to the table to rummage through the

look good on you. Thankfully, I was able to make it to the store before they sold out. The salesperson told me that I would be lucky to find a similar

presented it to him.

perfect. “You made an excellent choice. It appeals to me

the corners of his mouth. “Great, let’s start with breakfast. While you’re here, we