The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

At eight o’clock the next morning,

Brandon was awoken by a phone call. Last night, Janet’s seductive prowess had proved too much for him to resist, and it wasn’t until dawn that they ended. Exhausted after such intense love-making, Brandon’s mood turned rotten when his phone rang so early that morning.

When he saw that the call was from Garrett, he rudely ended it and tried to go back to sleep.

To his surprise, Garrett persisted and kept calling.

Gritting his teeth, Brandon finally picked up the phone and barked, “What the hell are you doing?”

Garrett’s cheerful voice came buzzing through from the other end. “Laney started talking to me!”

Brandon’s tone turned menacing. “Did you call just to tell me that?”

“Of course not!”

Garrett didn’t notice the irritation in Brandon’s voice at all, and continued to chatter away excitedly, “I want to thank you and Janet for your help! If it weren’t for you two, I would’ve thought Laney was going to divorce me. However, she just told me that she didn’t send those things. It seems like she might still be in love with me…”

waiting for him to finish his sentence, Brandon hung

he might end up just as stupid

happy to hear that the two

was lucky to have a friend like Janet. Otherwise, if she and Garrett were to have another misunderstanding, their already fragile relationship would surely hang precariously in the balance. At this time, Janet was also awoken by the phone conversation. She rubbed her eyes and asked in a daze, “What’s going on?” Brandon cradled her in his arms and

his arms and

grandmother after putting in several hours of overtime. Carly then brought her grandmother to the studio to try on

the mirror, trembling lightly as she gazed at herself in the mirror. A slow,

and her eyes moistened as she said, “I’ve never worn such a beautiful piece of clothing in my entire

with tears as she said, “As long as you’re happy with

woman quickly waved her hand and said, “No need for that. I’m

me such fine clothes. That’s more than enough to make me very

a similar scene unfolded, with tears of joy filling her eyes as she held Janet’s hand tightly and told her

had worked hard their entire lives, and now the time had come for the younger generation to take

herself in the mirror over and over