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.”

firm affiliated with the Larson Group handle these crises. His PR crew was

with every hater who made a negative comment, and she was

him, even though she resorted to the most

know what you’re talking about.” Janet wondered, when she touched her face, whether he

likely at the bottom. Would Brandon

an effort to convince Lydia. Since it isn’t working, is it possible for you to just stop trying and leave it

in the face. As it came out, Brandon was aware that she was being deceptive. Even more,

in giving him your faith at the outset,” in a deep voice,

phone, Brandon’s voice was so audible that it

only to find Brandon

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said with a chuckle, “I want to make sure the dog poop on your shoes

Janet craned her neck, hoping to catch

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

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