Chapter 1019
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 1019 Frank Arrived
Sean was mentally prepared to get fired on the spot, but to his surprise, Brandon said heâd dealt with
him later.
Janet offered him a kind smile. She knew very well that Brandon was a decisive person. He wasnât one
to delay addressing urgent issues, especially when it had to do with doling out punishment.
Clearly, he was more lenient toward Sean than he was to most people.
Janet took it upon herself to lighten the mood. âCome on, letâs head back to the ward first. Sean, you
should come, too.â
She helped Brandon into his ward before saying, âSean offered to drive me home. I was the one who
insisted for him to stay at the banquet with Estella. Donât blame him for this.â âI tasked Sean to protect
you. Regardless of the circumstances that transpired, he is responsible for your safety.â Brandonâs
eyes were clouded with conflicting emotions. He patted the back of Janetâs hand and added, âDonât
worry, my injury isnât that bad. What matters is that you didnât get hurt.â
His words made Janet frown. âFine, then! Since you donât care about your own well-being as much as
you should, I wonât lose any sleep worrying about you anymore.â
Even as she said so, she remained careful as ever as she helped Brandon on to the bed and tucked
him under the covers.
Once he was settled in, Brandon grabbed Janetâs hand. âAre you mad?â
But she only snorted and withdrew her hand from his. She plopped down on the edge of the bed with
her face turned away from him, crossing her arms over her chest. âMr. and Mrs. Larson, please donât
fight. No one could have expected the car to be tampered with. Whoever did this is clearly out of
control. Even though their target was Mrs. Larson, creating a car accident would involve a lot of
innocent people. For now, our top priority should be finding the person behind all of this.â
Sean did a subtle swipe at the cold sweat beading on his forehead. One minute the couple had been
fine, and they were arguing the next.
âDonât let anyone know about what happened tonight,â Brandon instructed. âWipe out any news of my
accident. You may return to the company, Sean. Sort out any necessary documents and bring them
here tomorrow. Iâll be working from the hospital in the next few days.â
Needless to say, Sean was surprised to hear that Brandon was still willing to let him work at the Larson
Group. His response was immediate. âOf course. Iâll get right to it.â
Moved by Brandonâs generosity, Sean offered him a low bow before quietly exiting the ward.
Soon, Brandon and Janet were left alone.
Brandon tugged at Janetâs sleeve. âAre you going to ignore me for the rest of our lives now?â
She raised an eyebrow and looked at the door meaningfully. âYou may have a sharp tongue, but youâre
definitely softhearted.â
âI have no choice,â Brandon smiled. âIâm used to having Sean as my right-hand man.â
He was getting sleepy. The doctor had prescribed him some sedative to help him sleep, and it was
beginning to take effect. As a result, Brandon could barely hear what Janet said next.
She was actually berating him for not cherishing his own life. Janet paused in the middle of her tirade to
look at Brandon, only to find that he had already fallen asleep.
âWell, that was fastâ¦â Janet leaned over him and stroked his face. He looked gaunt, and it made her
heart ache. It was rare to see Brandon this fragile.
Janet kept staring at him until she, too, started to doze off.
A long while later, Brandon woke up with a scowl.
He felt something heavy pressing against his chest. When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was
Janetâs arm, which was slung across his b*ody.
He carefully moved her arm away, and then propped himself up on his elbows to drape a blanket over
her shoulders.
It was still dark outside. The orange glow of the night light by the bed fell on her soft features, making
her look irresistible. Brandon couldnât help but steal a kiss on her cheek.
âBrandon, youâre awake?â Janet murmured as she sat up and rubbed her eyes.
âI had a nightmare just now.â Brandon reached out and tucked a lock other hair behind her ear. âBut
toward the end, I found myself enveloped in a warm embrace. Turns out it was you all along.â
Janet grinned and pinched his cheek. âWho else would you dream about if not me?â
Maybe it was the casual atmosphere, or the defenseless look on his face after waking up, but she
suddenly felt her insides melting into a puddle. She leaned close and whined, âKiss me.â
Brandon chuckled and nipped at her lower lip. His hands were already roaming down her b*ody,
cupping her buttocks and pulling her into his arms.
They gazed into each otherâs eyes as the air crackled with sexual tension. Just as they were about to
do the deed, the door was thrown open.
âBrandon, I heard that you hit your head!â Frank sounded flustered as he barreled into the room.