Chapter 1122
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 1122 New Neighbor
âThatâs impossible. My parents would never knowingly sell the house to you, Brandon,â Janet said,
although she wasnât sure why she felt so confident about that.
Then she said to the phone, âI have to hang up now, Laney, but weâll discuss it soon.â
After disconnecting, Janet called Beal.
Beal was overjoyed to receive a call from Janet. âSweetheart, are you coming home for dinner, or do
you need my help with something?â
The loving and open way Beal greeted her lightened Janetâs mood and dispelled her gloominess.
Janet replied in a soft voice. âDad, did you sell the house in Malus Bay to Brandon?â
âBrandon paid three times the market price. Itâs all legal and above board. We transferred the money
into your account. You know we couldnât manage to sell the houses in Malus Bay for a long time. Weâre
actually grateful for his help,â Beal explained, gently.
Janet checked her messages and realized she had been so busy at work earlier that she hadnât noticed
the message from the bank. She had indeed received a large sum of money.
The two of them were silent for a few seconds, and then
Beal asked, âAre you angry? Iâm sorry I didnât tell you before. Do you want us to return the money to
Brandon and tell him to move out?â
âNo, Dad. Youâve all signed the contracts to sell, and youâd have to pay damages if he sued you. Itâs too
much trouble.â Janet hung up the phone, took a deep breath and glared at the man on the adjacent
balcony. âYouâre really something else. It only took you a few days to get my dad and mom on your
side.â
âAll parents want whatâs best for their children. Your parents just want you to be happy.â Brandon put
down his wine glass. His voice was calm, but his eyes were sharp.
Janet smiled. âFine. Just live there. Itâs not as though you can affect my life just by living near me.â J
She turned around. Laughter bubbled in her chest when she felt someone behind her.
She turned her head and stared at him incredulously. The idiot had jumped across from his balcony to
hers. âWhatâs wrong with you, Brandon?â she asked, taken aback. âHow dare you?â
Brandon lowered his head and nuzzled his cheek against Janetâs throat.
Janet stiffened. She tried to push him away, but he only held her tighter. She couldnât move at all.
Brandonâs face then moved closer.
His soft lips brushed hers in a gentle kiss. Janet took a few steps back. It was happening so fast. One
moment Brandon was speaking to her from his balcony. Then he landed behind her. She raised her
eyes and cursed him. âDo you know how dangerous that was? If you want to die, leave me out of it!
This is my parentsâ property. A death will ruin the resell value!â
Brandon narrowed his eyes and looked at Janetâs collarbone. He smiled helplessly and buttoned her
blouse. âI can jump a lot further than that.â
Janet was speechless. His behavior was maddening. She felt annoyed.
Brandon hadnât changed. He was as selfish as ever. He didnât care about her feelings at all. If
something happened to him, Janet couldnât even imagine how she would survive without him. *
Tears streamed down her pretty face.
Brandon was stunned. He wiped her tears and said, somehow irritably, âWhy are you crying again? Are
you women all made of water? If you donât want to see me, Iâll go. You go to bed and rest, okay?â
He was about to vault over the balcony again, when Janet grabbed his arm.
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