Chapter 1369 Ensure You Bear His Child
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Jeremy found Suzanneâs upbeat attitude refreshing.
"What is the outcome of the pre-bid conference? We only stand a chance of getting close to Brandon if
your bid succeeds and you establish a long-term partnership with Larson Group.Thereâs no room for
error."
Wearing a satisfied grin, Suzanne reassured him, "Donât worry.I believe our advertising pitch will
impress Larson Group."
Jeremyâs eyebrows shot up.
"Youâre that sure of yourself, are you?" Suzanne, inspecting her freshly done nails, responded
confidently, "Absolutely.Our Star Entertainment promotion team is the best in Barnes.To secure the bid,
I even dropped our rates. The Marketing Director at Larson Group seemed pleased with our team and
price point.Winning the bid should be a breeze."
Following her statement, Suzanne gave a shrug, looking slightly defeated.
"However, Brandon is another matter.Heâs tough to charm, and even if I attempted to lure him in, it
would backfire.Not to mention getting pregnant."
Jeremy swirled his wine in silence, opting not to respond.
Suzanne remained unruffled by his silence and continued, "If all else fails, I could always drug him and
make him sleep with me.Perhaps I could even snap some compromising photos for leverage."
Jeremy scoffed, "And you think Brandonâs bodyguards are just going to stand by?"
Suzanne sighed in disappointment.
"Then whatâs the plan? Brandon wonât let me lay a finger on him.How am I going to get pregnant?"
Jeremy took a measured sip of his wine and smirked knowingly.
"That wonât be an issue.I will ensure you bear his child."
With uncertainty flickering in her eyes, Suzanne queried, "Will you make Brandon accept me? Or are
you going to drug him yourself?" Jeremy chuckled, draining his wine glass, remaining silent in
response to Suzanneâs questions.
Over at the Larson familyâs villa, as morning rolled in, sunlight streamed through the glass windows,
casting a warm glow on Janetâs sleeping form, making her skin glow as if she were a princess from a
fairytale. As the sun grew stronger, Janet stirred awake, blinking her eyes open. The first sight that met
her eyes was a familiar face hunched over a laptop, a crease of concentration on his forehead. Sensing
her wakefulness, he turned towards her, his stern countenance softening instantly.
Setting the laptop aside, he leaned in to plant a kiss on Janetâs forehead.
"Did you sleep well?" he asked gently. His handsome face bathed in sunlight held a soft warmth.
Despite seeing this face countless times, Janet felt her heart skip a beat every time.She truly was
captivated by him.
"Whatâs on your mind?" Brandon asked, playfully flicking her forehead.
Janet winced, covering her forehead.
"That hurt."
Immediately concerned, Brandon gently moved her hands away and started rubbing her forehead,
apologizing, "Did that hurt? I didnât mean to hit you so hard.Iâm sorry."
Seeing his worry, Janet couldnât help but burst into laughter.She wrapped her arms around his neck
and teased, "Gotcha, I was just pulling your leg."
"Janet!"
Brandon shook his head, a fond, exasperated expression on his face.
Drawing her close, he asked in a hushed tone, "Are you feeling hungry? Breakfast is ready."
His warm breath tingled her ear, causing her cheeks to flush.
"Yeah⦠Iâm hungry," she responded, swallowing and turning her head away, her heart pounding.
Brandon was too irresistible to her.