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…”

bothers you, you can repay me

only fueled

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

then stormed out without a backward

only sigh and helplessly followed

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

the shop Brandon

car horn and heard a man shouting, “Get out of

her eyes widened with terror as she found herself staring into the path of

she yearned to evade the imminent danger, the sight of the speeding motorcycle left

away any chance to

the motorcycle was about to collide with Janet,

found herself enveloped by Brandon’s

as they tumbled to the ground,

lacing his voice. “Did

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

Brandon winced, raising his left hand. “My hand hurts.

back tears.