The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 1021 Janet’s Suspicions

Janet nodded readily, but then she realized how strange it was since he seldom asked for anything.

“Is there anything you’d like to it?” Janet prodded with a sweet smile.

She had a nagging suspicion that Brandon wanted her to leave because he had something private to discuss with Frank.

This feeling had been with her for a long time now. Whenever Brandon and Frank were in the same room together, they always acted suspiciously.

Brandon had no appetite, and this was his way to distract Janet anyway, so he said, “The doctor told me not to eat anything for the night. I’m supposed to have some tests tomorrow morning with an empty stomach. But I would like it if you cooked something for me for tomorrow’s breakfast after the tests. Why don’t you go home and get a proper rest? You can come back in the morning with my breakfast.”

“Oh, I see,” Janet said in a pointed tone, making no move to exit the room. When Brandon looked up, he caught a faint smile dancing on her lips.

wrong?” He sat up straight,

she whirled around

a nervous glance at

clever guy, and he knew how to get a hint. When he replied, his tone was so sincere that anyone would have easily believed his lies. “I promise, we are not hiding anything from you. People are naturally vulnerable when they are ill

good,” Janet said, her smile reappearing. Although her voice was light, there was a vehemence to her words. “If I find out that you and Brandon lied to me,

was lying, but she just

Tiptoeing around this couple was as challenging as performing the most delicate surgery on a

took a deep breath and buried the secret in his heart. “Don’t worry. I am a doctor. Why would I lie about

“All right. I believe you. I’ll go and arrange

way,” her husband replied eagerly.

too much time talking to Frank. The doctor said you need plenty of rest.” Doubt flashed in Janet’s eyes, but it was gone in the next second. She bid goodbye to Frank, and

closed the door when she disappeared down the corridor. He leaned against the

won’t be able to hide it from her forever. How long do I still have?” Brandon didn’t look like a man suffering from the debilitating pain of disease. If anything, he

horrible words,” Frank admonished, his face darkening. “I’ve checked your X-rays and medical records. They look