The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Worry creased Janet’s delicate brows. “Is it prudent to probe into the affairs of those around Vivi so openly? I’m concerned it might backfire and provide the puppeteer pulling the strings another leverage point against us.”

Brandon’s dogged pursuit of the person orchestrating their troubles had drawn considerable attention. This alarmed Janet, as she was apprehensive that the hidden instigator might exploit the situation to intensify their aggressive tactics.

Yet Brandon simply stretched out his hand, tousling her hair, his tone both gentle and resolute. “Your safety remains my paramount concern. Regardless of the ensuing events, I must uncover the identity of the perpetrator behind the car accident to ensure your protection. The most critical task for me now is safeguarding you.”

His assessment of the situation suggested that the individual responsible for Vivi’s demise was merciless and decisive, demonstrating a blatant disregard for human life-a characteristic reminiscent of both Charis and Vivian.

The mystery might also involve the shadowy pharmacist associated with the pair.

If that were the case, the potential danger surrounding Janet would only intensify.

He was compelled to expedite his investigation and eradicate any potential threats lurking near Janet, aiming to thwart any possible menace in its inception.

However, he chose not to disclose these concerns to Janet, so as not to cause her undue worry. Janet’s frantic heartbeat slowly steadied, soothed by the man’s robust and reassuring voice.

Brandon, breathing in his familiar scent, and declared with conviction, “I trust you.

abruptly rang. The incoming call was from

Brandon exchanged glances, his gentle nod signaling her not to worry.

deep breath, Janet

her. “Hello, Miss White.” Janet struggled to place the voice and asked in confusion, “Hello, may I know who’s speaking?” A chuckle came from the other end. “It seems Miss White has a lot on

Brandon visibly

thought to herself,

guardedly, “Is there

profound sense of loss regarding her fate. I’ve dispatched my assistant to her hometown to address matters and assist her family with the ensuing funeral.”

purpose in calling was merely to inform me of this? The arrangements concerning Vivi’s funeral have no bearing on

of the rampant online speculation implicating you in Vivi’s death, but I know such

“Thank you for your faith in

nothing further, I’ll conclude the call now.” “Wait!” Suzanne