The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 902 Elizabeth Is Back

“Don’t worry.” Brandon gently reassured Janet, and then got out of the car to open the door for her.

As soon as she stepped out, Janet was surrounded by an onslaught of blinding flashes and the sound of shutters, the paparazzi swarming towards her like bees. Frightened, she fled back to the safety of her car.

The reporters who had gathered outside the vehicle turned their attention to Brandon. “Mr. Larson, how are we going to take photos if Mrs. Larson doesn’t show herself?”

At these words, Janet looked at Brandon in disbelief. “You called the paps here?”

Brandon said nothing to deny it. Instead, he led Janet out of the car and explained, “Someone has to do some damage control. We have to make this believable if you want to convince people that you’re not having an affair with Draco.”

Janet quickly understood. The next moment, she was slipping an arm around Brandon’s shoulder, pulling him closer. It was a picturesque portrayal of intimate lovers — a tall, handsome man and a beautiful woman locked in a tight embrace. The two pulled off a convincing performance.

leaned on his shoulder, whispering, “I’m

so passionately in public like this before. It

wicked smirk. He let her go, raising a finger to gently flick at the tip of her nose. “Exactly. I gave them good material. Now go in, you little scaredy

her flaming cheeks in her hands, Janet walked into the

back. It had been nearly

You’re late for once,” Elizabeth said

Elizabeth quickly, beaming as

with one of her own. “She was discharged from the hospital a few weeks ago. I can’t thank Brandon enough for helping us find the best doctor. My aunt wanted to thank you too. She’s very grateful. She said that you have to

reunion had dissipated, and Elizabeth had become aware of the eyes watching them. Janet then turned to the staff

might have been the one behind them. However, even if I want to take legal

been a serious incident. The national highway was blocked off, and the media flocked

the studio had seen the news, but none of them knew

upon the room. Dalores had worked in the design studio for a long time, and