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…”

added, “If it truly bothers you, you can repay me once the studio turns a

this only

with anger at Brandon’s unilateral decision-making, feeling as if he wanted

stormed out without

could only sigh and

on the social platform. Pulling out her phone, she angrily updated it on

shop Brandon had

her task, Janet was startled by a car horn and heard a man shouting,

lifted her head. In a heartbeat, her eyes widened with terror as she found herself staring into the path of an

the imminent danger, the sight of the

stealing away any chance to react in

collide with Janet, a

enveloped by Brandon’s

as they tumbled to the ground, followed by

asked, concern lacing

eyes. Scrambling to her feet, she anxiously inspected him for injuries. “I’m

his left hand.

into a panic. She choked back tears.