The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Watching Lexi vanish into the distance, Janet couldn’t help but pout, “Why did she run away so fast?”

With his arm around her shoulder, Brandon gently said, “As a boss, you shouldn’t make your assistant work overtime on opening day. Let’s head back; the client isn’t going anywhere.”

Janet sighed, feeling helpless since Lexi had already left and she couldn’t investigate further.

“I guess things have to be left as they are. I’ll look into it tomorrow.” Brandon smiled and led her to the car.

With her chin propped up, she gazed out the window, contemplating how to address Carly’s issue.

It wasn’t until the car stopped and she saw the unfamiliar scenery outside that she realized something was off.

“Aren’t we supposed to be going home? Where are we?”

Grinning, Brandon revealed, “Today’s the first day your studio is open. I booked a table at your favorite restaurant to celebrate your business’s successful launch.”

As he spoke, he exited the car and gallantly opened the door for Janet, extending his hand to help her out.

Janet smiled and took Brandon’s hand.

so sweet

to prepare Janet’s favorite dishes, and once they were seated, the waiter brought the food to the

grateful seeing her husband

the handsome man across from her and said affectionately, “Thank

poured a glass of wine for Janet and

dishes were served, the waiter

seeing the cake, Janet furrowed her brows

Brandon knew her preferences; why would he order a cake in

I ordered. Did

The waiter quickly checked the order and

until Brandon’s impatience grew that they realized the cake was indeed meant

sorry! I’m really

that also ordered a cake, and both cakes were accidentally switched. I’ll go and get

scene and simply waved his hand,

detached voice rang

ate your cake. I’ll buy you a new one to

and Brandon turned to see the tall,

Button approached them with a smile on his lips, his black eyes