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 woman in his

you want to do. Let me know if you have any problems. I’ll always be behind you to

Brandon’s affectionate promise made Janet’s

to live with for the rest of her

help but look forward to the baby the two of them

the day Janet would leave

studio was now fully decorated and soon,

Clyde had also helped promote

platforms knew she was

had no reason to stay in W

at W Marks’s shuffling from

had passed this spot a thousand times

first time, she felt

being a designer in W Marks into being a real independent

a little scared! Janet could not rule

she was going to face

Marks, the place

knew she had to face the

had to face was to return to W

put on a smile

bang

suddenly showered over her

time, her colleagues jumped out from behind the door, cheering