The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 1061 Precious Memories

Janet’s eyes fluttered open slowly as the sun filtered in through the blinds. She turned around and stretched her arms, groaning, only to find herself alone in the bed.

Slightly disappointed, she sat up and put on her crimson cashmere night robe to head downstairs.

She was greeted by one of the servants as she descended the staircase. “Good morning, Mrs. Larson! Please wait for a moment. Mr. Larson is preparing breakfast for you in the kitchen!”

“Really?” Janet asked, amazed. “Didn’t Brandon go to the office?” Janet headed into the kitchen in disbelief. So, it was true! Brandon was hard at work in the kitchen toasting bread, wearing her apron.

He seemed to feel her gaze and turned around, flashing his perfect smile. “Hey, sweetie! Give me 5 more minutes. Breakfast will be ready soon,” he said. He went on looking at her for a while, taking in how pretty she looked in that robe, and then turned around again to tend to the bread.

Janet looked at his back, blushing at the care he still showed for her.

Seeing that she didn’t respond, Brandon added, “Are you still dazed? Don’t worry, this sandwich will fix it!” She smiled sheepishly and walked toward the dining table. Brandon was already behind her, carrying plates of sandwiches and cake for her.

“Ah! This cake is your favorite. I planned to have it with you last night to celebrate your discharge from the hospital,” Janet remarked. But last night became special for other reasons…

about

mouth like ice on fire. He smiled. The sweet aroma of the cake was taking him back to the past. Devouring every bite slowly,

you like. I bought it on the way to the hospital thinking you’d be missing it. You have high requirements

“But I could eat a lot of them

silver spoon, lost in the memories they shared in the past. Then

reminisced. After a few seconds, her eyes welled up. “Remember the first time I cooked for you? I also made you a

it all up because it tasted like home,” Brandon added. His face was contorted with a mix of happiness and sadness. After everything they’d been through, every moment he had

sob. But her tears betrayed her as they plopped out of her eyes. Yet, she wore a smile as if she

laughter. Brandon held her

their precious memories had finally come

her hair. She wiped her tears on his T-shirt and straightened up again. After a

“All my money is yours, sweetie. You

surfaced on Janet’s ruddy face. She looked deep

leaned over to kiss her

But she suddenly remembered something and put a finger to his lips, stopping him. “Aren’t you going to work?” she

spend time with you,” he whispered. Following her cues, Brandon started kissing her fingers, slowly moving toward her wrist. Just as he