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.

sweet of

dishes, and once they were seated, the waiter brought the food to the table

husband being so

from her

glass of wine for Janet and gently

waiter brought a special cake that Brandon had

cake, Janet furrowed her brows and asked, “Why is the cake

preferences; why would he order a cake in her least favorite flavor? Brandon

I ordered. Did you

this the cake you two ordered?” The waiter quickly

grew that they realized the cake was indeed meant

I’m really

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

scene and simply waved his hand,

detached voice

ate your cake. I’ll buy

to see

smile on his lips, his black eyes gleaming with a mysterious