The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 944 Don’t Leave Me And Our Child

Brandon’s pupils contracted and his breath became short as he saw Janet getting injured.

“How much do you want?” demanded Brandon furiously. His face was red with anger and veins popped up from his forehead. He was trying hard to control his temper.

Jethro immediately calmed down at the mention of money.

“I want five million in cash. I will also need a car! Stop the car outside when it’s here!” he demanded conceitedly.

He was about to take ple@sure in finally getting Brandon to dance to his tune. However, he soon remembered Brandon’s cunningness. He narrowed his eyes suspiciously and asked, “Brandon, you’re not calling the police, right? I’ll kill Janet if I hear the police coming!” “I’m not calling the police. I’m asking my assistant to get you the money and the car now,” explained Brandon anxiously. He knew that he shouldn’t try anything risky and the most important thing right now was to keep Jethro’s mood under control. That way, he could prevent Jethro from hurting Janet again.

Soon after, Sean came jogging in with a heavy case.

He opened the case, turned it around to face Jethro, and said with disdain, “Here’s the five million dollars. Do you want to count them?”

the sight of the cash. He lifted his foot and kicked the case closed. “Do you think I’m stupid? Wouldn’t I be giving you a chance to seize me if I start counting the money now?” he said

the BMW A6 outside. It’s all yours.” Jethro couldn’t help smiling. He turned his head and

over!” ordered Jethro

hand signaling to the people around him to stay put. He

blood on her face but she

his heavily pregnant wife who was lying pathetically on the ground, to

Now that I am rich, all sorts of women would be clamoring over me. I can easily find a young and beautiful woman to give birth

cruelty was like a

you do this to me!” cried Lydia bitterly. Lydia hugged her belly and sobbed loudly. Everyone

He walked out the door and toward the car with Janet still in his arms. He then asked Brandon to come closer and hand over the

with the case. He narrowed his eyes at

Janet, she immediately understood

case fell to the

the f*uck are you doing? Can’t you even hold a

“I’m sorry,” sneered Brandon.

still and had no