The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1250 She Was So Endearing

The air in the reception room crackled with tension, drawing the worried gazes of the receptionist and assistant just outside.

Peeking in, the assistant hesitantly offered, “Mr. and Mrs. Larson, allow us to handle this.”

The receptionist, who had been quietly observing the unfolding drama, also chimed in nervously, “Yes, we’ll clean up. Please, take a break.”

Neither wanted to witness their boss clash with his wife, fearing potential fallout.

Brandon glanced at them, icily commanding, “You may leave for the day.” Relieved, the receptionist and assistant bid their farewells and hastily exited.

Janet’s fury flared as she watched them leave.

Through gritted teeth, she spat, “Brandon! They’re my employees. Why do they obey you so willingly?”

With a raised eyebrow, he replied, “I’ve paid them a portion of their salaries in advance.”

Janet was momentarily speechless. “You…”

her anger, Brandon added, “If it truly bothers you, you can repay

only

feeling as if he

stormed out without a backward

only sigh and helplessly followed

she hadn’t changed the address on the social platform. Pulling out her phone, she angrily

shop Brandon had secured

task, Janet was startled by a car horn and heard a man shouting, “Get out

her head. In a heartbeat, her eyes widened with terror as

the

away any chance to react in

as the motorcycle was about to collide with Janet, a

found herself enveloped

they tumbled to the ground, followed by a

you okay?” Brandon asked, concern lacing

eyes. Scrambling to her feet, she anxiously inspected him for

hand. “My hand hurts. I think it’s

back tears. “We need to