The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1072 Brandon's Speech

"Now I am curious.Who forced your hand into make such a big move?" Garrett frowned.

He wanted to know who would be bold enough to go against Brandon like this.

"You'll find out soon enough," Brandon said with a secretive smile.

"Sean, kindly take Mr.Harding to the VIP room to get some rest."

"Of course. If you could please follow me, Mr.Harding." Sean gestured with his arm and led the way.

"I'm more familiar with the layout of this building than my own home, Sean. Go and get back to whatever you were doing."

Once Sean had left, Garrett sidled up next to Brandon and continued to pester him.

"Who the hell is it, huh? Come on, tell me. Maybe I can help you sort it out."

The more Brandon refused to tell him, the more he wanted to know.

"No. The fewer people know about it, the better. Don't get so worked up. I didn't tell Sean, either. You'll have your answer at the press conference."

Brandon tucked his hands into his pockets and sauntered into the hall with an obstinate look in his face. The first floor of the Larson Group was practically a wide, spacious lobby.It was the perfect venue for the press conference, an event that was designed to rival any grand dinner banquet of the upper class.

The wide hall was already filled with people long before the conference was set to start.

As soon as Garrett joined the crowd, he instantly sensed something unusual.

He looked around him and found that almost everyone present came from a powerful and influential background.

Brandon, who was usually discreet and aloof,

you staring at?" Brandon asked, noticing the shift in Garrett's

been joined at the hip lately? You always show up together. Laney has been lamenting how she wanted to see Janet. If it wasn't so inconvenient for her to

nothing, but a faint smile danced on his lips. He picked up two glasses of champagne from a passing waiter's tray and

press conference is about

lights suddenly dimmed, followed by a thunderous applause.Vivian walked to the middle of the stage with a microphone in

between the Larson Group, Mr.Lewis, and Mr.Cruz.| would like to call on the

onstage with a smile, in the midst of the

was taken aback by the sight.He whipped his head around to gape at

previous work over to her? You even let her preside over the press conference.What

took a sip of his champagne, his cold

is just the

what

to keep his growing unease at bay.He wanted to know what was happening! Meanwhile, Liam basked in the limelight and droned on and on about how difficult the project was, and how much

point of praising the Larson Group, spewing euphemism after euphemism about what

and Vivian proceeded to invite

on standby and strode to the center of

lights and cameras turned their focus on

brought a hush over the

all for

face softened as he continued, "It hasn't been easy for the Larson Group to grow into

young and ambitious people, and now we've become an empire, a force to be reckoned with in a global

friends who have supported and fought side by side

words brought a nostalgic smile to Garrett's face, and he found himself glancing around the walls and pillars of the Larson

had been young and inexperienced just five

one could have imagined their company to develop into what it was

be as cold and unfeeling as the rumors say," someone from