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The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 922
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The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 922 Go See The Kids
Draco had been worried that what had happened would affect Jat work.
He hadn’t expected that Jwould handle it well.
Draco stopped frowning, stroked the face of the woman in the drawing and smiled.
When he first started this artwork, Jhad just started working at W Marks. Tpassed quickly.
When Jfirst arrived at W Marks on her first day, she was wearing her hair in a ponytail. She had desperately wanted to be a
designer and had always worked hard. No matter how hard the task, she’d always fully thrown herself into it, in order to be the
best. Sometimes when she was set up by hostile colleagues, she would fight back smartly.
That was when Draco decided that what he wanted was to be her protector.
Looking at the portrait, Draco found that Jhad grown so much more composed and mature since then. She was practically a
different person now. He couldn’t help but feel sad.
“It’s tto let it go.” He was talking to himself, with a self-deprecating smirk at the corners of his mouth. He packed all the
sketches away into the box.
Draco closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
Since Jhad decided to continue to work at W Marks, he decided that he’d keep all of his feelings for her to himself from now

on.
Until he eventually no longer felt them.
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That weekend, when Jwoke up, she discovered that Brandon hadn’t gone to work. Instead, he brought Jbreakfast in
bed with a mysterious smile. “What are your plans for today?”
Jate the omelet he’d made and guessed that Brandon was going to ask her out on a date.

She felt playful. “I don’t have any plans. I’ve only just woken up!”
Sure enough, after breakfast, Brandon asked her to change into scasual clothes.
The driver was already waiting outside in the car.
Jwent to change her clothes, but before she was done, Brandon said, “I need to change as well. We’re going to see the kids
today. I should be dressed less formal.”
“The kids?” Jlooked back at Brandon in confusion and forgot to zip up her dress.
Brandon opened the wardrobe and glanced at Janet’s bre@sts. “We’re going to a charity event today. Every three years, I meet
the children we funded. This gives the Larson Group a kind-hearted image.” 1
Jnodded. So it wasn’t a date after all.
But she was also happy she could go to the Larson Group charity event with Brandon.
When Jwas about to zip up her dress just then, Brandon grabbed her hands, stopping her. He removed her unzipped dress,
held the back of her head, and kissed her deeply on the lips.
Jtried to struggle but failed. “Brandon,” she said. “We’re leaving soon.”

“It won’t take long,” Brandon replied in a low murmur.
Brandon held Janet’s wrists high above her head and pressed her against the back of the wardrobe.
Then he kissed her passionately. But by the this hands reached her thighs and he was about to continue, there was
suddenly the sounds of knocking at the door. “Who is it?” Brandon growled in a low voice, trying to suppress his anger at being
interrupted.
Sean couldn’t hear the anger in Brandon’s voice from outside the door, however. He continued to knock. “Mr. Larson, the driver
has been waiting for you, and he askedto cand see if you’re ready to go.”
The driver downstairs didn’t know that he’d made Sean’s boss angry.

Covering her mouth, Jchuckled and looked down at Brandon’s bulging crotch. “Let’s go. We shouldn’t keep them waiting for
too long.”
She took the opportunity to escape from Brandon.
With a long face, Brandon sighed and went to the bathroom for a quick but much needed cold shower.
After they finally got to the car, it was impossible to ignore the sullen expression on Brandon’s face. Sean couldn’t help but ask,
“Mr. Larson, are you not feeling well?”
Brandon glared at him and Sean shivered.
“He didn’t sleep well last night, Sean. Don’t mind him,” Jimmediately jumped in.
They stopped talking and soon arrived at their destination.
The moment Brandon and Jgot out of the car, they attracted everyone’s attention.
The reporters rushed towards them.
“Mrs. Larson, are the rumors about you and Draco Wesley true?”
“Can you give us sinformation?”
Two bold reporters asked her directly. After all, this was the first tthey’d seen Jout and about in public ever since the
rumors first began.