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The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 947
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The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 947 Sell Him Out
“What are you two talking about?”
Brandon’s cold voice interrupted Jand Estella’s conversation.
Estella looked back and saw that it was Brandon standing behind her. She smiled knowingly and said, “I think you know exactly
what we were talking about just now, Mr. Larson.”
She took the clean towels from Jand pushed Jtowards Brandon. “I’ll take the towels and leave you two to talk
privately.”
Then Estella left.
Jlooked around distractedly. “We can talk later. I want to check on Lydia first.” Just as Jwas about to leave, she felt
herself being pulled back by Brandon.
“The doctor’s with her,” Brandon said. “She’ll be fine.” Brandon raised his hand and rubbed a spot of blood off Janet’s face.
Perhaps when Jethro had been waving his knife around, he had splashed her.

Brandon led her into the elevator that took them to the CEO’s office on the top floor.
The company’s medical staff had all gone to help the pregnant woman, so Brandon had to dress Janet’s wound himself.
“Ouch!” Jyelped softly. Frowning, she glared at Brandon. “Are you being deliberately vengeful? You’re making my neck hurt
worse.”
After disinfecting the wound, Brandon found the cream that would alleviate pain, and then raised a hand and dabbed Janet’s
neck wound with a cotton swab.
Once again, Jcried out in pain. “Brandon, I know I was wrong. Can you please be gentle?
I told you – it hurts!” Brandon reduced the amount of pressure he was putting on her neck. “This is a lesson. If it weren’t for your
sympathy, you wouldn’t have gotten hurt.”

Jknew it was her fault, so she stayed silent.
Sometlater, seeing that Brandon’s temper had cooled, she apologized. “You’re right,” she said softly, “it was my mercy that
set things in motion.”
She’d been so compassionate today that she’d almost made a big mistake.
Brandon was about to scold her, but when he saw the sadness in her eyes, he realized he’d been too harsh and then swallowed
his words. “What you did wasn’t completely wrong. You let the pregnant woman in out of kindness. I understand that if the

pregnant woman had fainted at the door, it would’ve looked bad for the Larson Group. The Jethro episode was not an accident.
Garrett and Charis left the Larson Group one after the other. I was having a hard tat work and acted negligently. It’s not all
your fault.”
It was rare for Brandon to talk to her in such a serious manner. Janet’s heart grew heavy. “You put a lot of effort into making up
an excuse for my mistake.”
Lowering her eyes, she muttered, “You will spoil me...”
Brandon placed a finger under Janet’s chin and slowly lifted her jaw. They looked into each other’s eyes, and everything felt
right. He leaned in closer, and she took the initiative to kiss him. Their lips and tongue intertwined, and the heat from their bodies
intensified.
Trembling slightly, Jwhispered, “We’re in your office.” “We’re a couple,” Brandon replied. “It can be expected.” Brandon’s
voice was deep and comforting. His attention shifted to the tie of Janet’s dress, which he started to undo.
“My neck is injured...” Jbegan.
“I’m only going to kiss you,” Brandon replied huskily.
Jsuddenly remembered something and then held his hand. “There’s one other thing you need to forgivefor...”
“Go on?” Brandon was losing control, pressing Jagainst the sofa to kiss her. He didn’t expect her to say anything too big of
a deal.
However, when Jfinished...

“How could you sellout?” Still holding her down on the sofa, Brandon squinted at her. He looked as though he wanted to
devour her.