The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 992 What A Coincidence

When Janet awoke, she was greeted by the bright morning light streaming through the window. She had had a great time the previous night, but now her entire b*ody ached and felt weak.

Brandon, on the other hand, seemed to have no trace of tiredness. He wrapped his arms around her from behind and kissed her slender neck. “You sure know how to turn on the charm, darling.”

Janet blushed and hid under the blanket at the compliment. But Brandon’s muffled laughter could be heard. He handed her phone to her and said, “Someone called several times you last night.” 2

In the heat of the moment the previous evening, Janet never got a moment to check her phone.

When she looked at her phone, she saw several missed calls and a message from Elizabeth asking if she and Brandon were all okay.

With a faint smile, Janet put aside her phone and looked at Brandon. She asked him curiously, “Has Frank ever been in love before?”

“I’m not sure,” Brandon replied cautiously. He didn’t know Frank’s romantic history, but he suspected that Frank had been in a relationship before, so that was as much as he could say.

Janet was used to his reticence on some topics. It seemed that he wasn’t interested in gossip at all. He held her in his arms and said, “But Frank is a reliable man, someone you can count on. That’s for sure.”

turned to look into Brandon’s eyes, which were filled with sincerity. A smile then appeared on her face out

that Elizabeth might have finally found a good

headed downstairs to check out. Brandon asked the receptionist, “Do you remember the short-haired waitress from yesterday? Is she still here at work now? I need to ask her something.” Almost all the waitresses there had long hair, so when Brandon mentioned the woman with short hair, the receptionist knew exactly who he was talking about. She sighed and said, “I’m sorry,

What happened?” Janet exclaimed in

further information, so she called the hotel manager to handle

Brandon and Janet and knew that they were not his average Joes. In order to

may have caused. Mr. and Mrs. Larson, your stay at the hotel this time will be on the house. By the way, what was it you wanted to ask her about?” The

a few minor questions,” Brandon said with a smile, but he was deeply suspicious. The accident

someone deliberately tried to prevent

out of the hotel, she couldn’t help but feel regretful. “We should have found the time

The person who is pulling the strings behind us will eventually come

in mind, but he didn’t give her a chance to inquire. Instead, he gently suggested, “Let the driver take you to the

opened the car door and waited

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was greeted by a rushing Elizabeth. Janet hadn’t called back or replied to her message, so Elizabeth assumed that Janet and Brandon had

at work in Brandon’s car, her