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…”

“If it truly bothers you, you can repay me

this only fueled Janet’s

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

out

sigh and helplessly

address on the social platform. Pulling out her

use the shop Brandon had secured

by a car horn and heard a man shouting, “Get

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

imminent danger, the sight of the speeding motorcycle left

any chance to react in

the motorcycle was about to collide with Janet, a strong

found herself enveloped by

shielded her as they tumbled to the ground, followed by a muffled groan beneath

okay?” Brandon asked, concern lacing

welled in Janet’s eyes. Scrambling to her feet, she

hand. “My hand

a panic. She choked back tears.