The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 962 He Knew She Was Lying

There was guilt in Janet’s eyes. Was her behavior that blatant?

After regaining composure, she said, “Oh, nothing. I just stepped on dog feces on the road. Cleaning it up is a little hassle.”

“Are you not at work?” As if nothing had happened, Brandon’s voice sounded unruffled.

Janet slapped her forehead, feeling ashamed of her lame excuse. “Well, I went out to get coffee with my colleagues. I missed your call since I didn’t have my phone with me at the time.”

Brandon did not say a word.

Fearing the stillness, Janet changed the subject, “Avoid going online at all costs, okay? Those haters just pick on anyone with the Larson surname. You should give Sean your phone because you might get angry after reading the comments.”

Speaking about this, Brandon’s voice softened. “I’ve seen it before. I saw that someone tried to defend me in the comments section, but was reprimanded by the overwhelming majority of other haters.”

relations firm affiliated with the Larson Group handle these crises. His PR crew was the best in Barnes, therefore he

hater who made a negative comment, and she was ultimately

wanted to protect him, even though she resorted to the most

when she touched her face, whether he was referring to

at the bottom. Would Brandon just happen to notice them

of the online situation. Additionally, you have made an effort to convince Lydia.

face. As it came out, Brandon was aware that she was

The mistake you made was in giving him your faith at the

phone, Brandon’s voice was

around, only to find

while raising the phone, “Do the workers at your studio now work outside?” Janet ducked behind a tree out of pure panic. She felt

make sure the dog poop on your shoes has been cleaned

to catch a glimpse

asking if the weather was too chilly for her to be in a dress.

and told her, “Sean didn’t tell me. I was very confident you were going to talk to