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…”

truly bothers you, you can repay me once the

this only fueled

unilateral decision-making, feeling as if he wanted to

stormed out without

only sigh and helplessly

social platform. Pulling out

use the shop Brandon had secured as her

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

heartbeat, her eyes widened with terror as she found herself

evade the imminent danger, the sight of the speeding motorcycle left

away any chance

to collide with Janet, a

enveloped by Brandon’s

as they tumbled to the ground, followed

lacing his voice.

Scrambling to her feet, she anxiously inspected him

left hand. “My hand hurts. I think it’s

into a panic. She choked back tears. “We need