The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

When Janet woke up, it was already noon of the following day.

She stretched and immediately felt the soreness and stiffness of her whole body.

Almost as if she had been hit by a car.

Annoyed, she glared at Brandon, only to find the man already awake and grinning down at her.

His eyes were deep and dark on her.

“Morning, honey.” Brandon pulled Janet in his arms, kissing her gently on her hair.

“Are you still angry?” With her head on Brandon’s chest, she could clearly hear his strong heartbeat.

The sound of it cooled Janet down.

“I know you’re not the kind of man who confines his wife at home. You said that yesterday to motivate me, didn’t you?” Janet concluded.

“You finally understand,” Brandon said with a slight smile.

Janet looked up and Brandon saw the determination in her eyes.

“I accept your challenge. After eight months, assess my studio’s profit and loss. By that time I will definitely impress you.”

Janet’s confidence made Brandon’s heart throb.

such a

hugged Janet tightly and affectionately said, “Just do what you want to do. Let me know if you have any

affectionate promise made Janet’s heart skip

to have such a perfect and mature man to live with for the rest of her life? Having a child as outstanding

she leaned against the man’s chest, Janet couldn’t help but look forward to

the day

fully decorated and soon, it

had also helped promote her own

following her social media platforms knew she was

reason to stay in

at W Marks’s shuffling from foot

spot a thousand

time, she felt

now on, she would move on from being a designer in W Marks into being

scared! Janet could not

future she

W Marks, the place she considered her

fears, she knew she had to face the future bravely, one

had to face was to return to W Marks to pack her stuff and say her goodbyes to

put on a smile and strolled

a loud bang sounded, making her

ribbons suddenly showered over her

time, her colleagues jumped out from behind