Chapter 1103
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 1103 Take Janet Home
Outside the White family villa, a dozen guards stood shoulder to shoulder, arms crossed over their
chests, blocking Brandonâs way. âMr. Larson, please wait there.â
Another groups of bodyguards in black stood behind Brandon.
The atmosphere between both sides was tense, but neither of them made the first move.
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A few minutes later, the front door opened from the inside, and Johanna walked out. She was dressed
in fur and looked radiant. Although her face showed no friendliness âBrandon, whose bluff do you think
youâre calling here?â
âIâm here to take Janet home, Mrs. White.â Brandon stood straight, shoulders back, and head held high.
He refused to lose his composure in a confrontation with Johanna. âWhat home? Isnât this her home?â
Johanna asked scornfully.
She was already dissatisfied with her son-in-law. This display of defiance made her hate him more. He
arrived with empty hands, and she heard no regret in his voice, no admission of guilt.
Fearing that Johanna might burn their last bridge, Beal followed her outside. âWe are family, not
enemies.â
âBeal, come here now!â Johanna threw him a cold glance Beal stood behind her obediently. Johanna
motioned to the guards to part and let her through. She pursed her lips and jutted her chin. âItâs entirely
your fault this time. You must show some humility if you want to win Janet back Otherwise, no one else
can save your marriage.â
âHoney, please, letâs be civil. Whatâs done is done,â Beal whispered in Johannaâs ear. âItâs between the
two of them after all.â
âIâm supporting Janet. Something we should have done a long time ago. If you are partial to Brandon
Larson, perhaps you should move in with him.â Johanna glared at Beal. ⢠Brandon wanted to thank his
father-in-law for his support. He extended a sincere invitation. âMr. White, if you ever want to move in
with me, you are more than welcome. Any time.â
Beal shook his head. âThank you, but I prefer my own bed and my dear wife. You two will have to
discuss this without me. Iâm in the middle of cooking.â
Beal knew all about Johannaâs stubborn temper. If he left the White family, it would be difficult for him to
return. Beal smiled at Johanna and then strolled into the house with his hands behind his back.
Watching Beal retreat, Brandon sighed. He knew that he wouldnât discover the whereabouts of Janet
today, and he didnât want to fight Johanna head on.
After bowing politely, he handed two bags of snacks to Johanna and said, âMrs. White, please give
these to Janet They are all her favorites, and she didnât take many tilingâs with her when she left. If she
needs anything, anything at all, she can call Sean, and he will have it delivered here.â
Brandon returned to his car. Several black luxury cars then drove slowly away.
Beal poked his head out and asked, âWhy did you drive him away? He sounded sincere, and I doubt he
deserved it.â
âArenât you supposed to be cooking?â Johanna raised her eyebrows. Her face was an impenetrable
mask of serenity. â1 thought Iâd help you with the bags. He brought so many things.â
With a flattering smile, Beal took the bags from Johanna. When he saw the snacks in them, he smiled
and said, âThese are all Janetâs favorite foods. Thereâs yogurt, and ice cream. Brandon is being very
considerate. He even remembered what you like to eat and included that as well.â Johannaâs anger
dissipated. She noticed a letter in one of the bags. She pulled it out and opened it.
âItâs a letter for Janet. We shouldnât open it. Janet will be angry if she finds out.â Beal wanted to take the
envelope from his wife. He could not approve of the invasion of privacy.
âIâm checking whether thereâs any sweet nothings in there. Brandon is a schemer, and Janet wonât find
out as long as you keep your mouth shut.â Johanna opened the letter and read it. >
As Johanna read the handwritten words, tears welled up in her eyes.
She hadnât thought Brandon would write so beautifully The words sounded sincere. She couldnât help
but be moved and knew that if Janet read it. she would definitely forgive Brandon.
The snacks and the letter worked together to dispel the rest of Johannaâs anger. When she resealed
the letter, she no longer blamed Brandon.
While Johanna was wiping away her tears, Beal sent a message with Janetâs temporary address to
Brandon.