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…”

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

this only fueled

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

stormed out

could only sigh and helplessly followed

remembered she hadn’t changed the address on the social

shop Brandon had secured as her

task, Janet was startled by a car horn and heard

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

danger, the sight of the

any chance to react

as the motorcycle was about to collide with Janet,

herself enveloped by

to the

you okay?” Brandon asked, concern lacing his voice. “Did

to her feet, she anxiously inspected him

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

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