Chapter 340: Hannah’s Son
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Janet was only able to see the manâs face clearly when he walked closer to her.
At a glance, she noticed the overflowing greed in his eyes. He had a cunning expression on his face.
His chapped lips and ragged stubble only made him look scarier.
Janet stared at his face for a long time, but she couldnât recall seeing him before.
âYes, Iâm Janet. And you are?â This man was still a stranger even if he knew her name, so Janet was
on guard against him. She put a safe distance between them as they spoke.
âJanet, itâs really you! I was afraid that I have mistaken someone else for you. We havenât met for ages
and you have changed a lot. I have to admit that youâve become a lot more beautiful.â The manâs eyes
lit up in excitement as he studied Janetâs face. Coming back to his senses, he cleared his throat and
asked, âYou donât remember me? Itâs me, Tyler Wilde, Hannahâs son.â
The name did ring a bell. Janet remembered hearing about him from Hannah.
As far as she knew, Hannahâs son left the city around eight years ago. There had been no news about
him since then. Janet also knew that Tyler was addicted to gambling.
For the same reason, he had abandoned his own mother many years ago When Janet reached the
right age, Hannah mentioned Tyler to her. Every time she talked about her son, she looked sad and
worried. But as time went by, Hannah just pretended she didnât have such an ungrateful son.
Tyler waved his hand in front of Janetâs face and smiled apologetically.
âNow you remember me, right? Iâve made a lot of mistakes in the past that I now regret. But donât
worry. Iâm a changed man now. Otherwise, how can I have the guts to face my mother?â
There was one thing that was on Janetâs mind at this moment she didnât like Tyler. So she said while
adjusting her scarf,
âWell, good for you. Anyway, if you have nothing else to say, I got to go home now.â
ââThis guy is weird. The world is full of weird people.â
âWait, Janet! I bought something for my mother. Could you please give it to her on my behalf?â To
Janetâs surprise, Tyler hurriedly stopped her and hander two large boxes of nutritional supplements.
Frowning, she asked, âWhy donât you give it to her yourself? You havenât been back to your hometown
for so many years. Hannah would be happy to see you.â
Tyler scratched his head. His eyes dimmed as he answered, âI tried. But my mother didnât want to see
me. She said she didnât want a son like me. Alas, it was all my fault. I let her down before. She has all
the right to hate me. I deserve it. Anyway, Iâve heard about you from our neighbors. They said my
mother treated you like her own granddaughter. I also found out from them that you work for Larson
Group, so I waited here, hoping to see you.â
There was a trace of sincerity in Tylerâs eyes, almost making Janet fall for it. However, she returned the
boxes to him and rubbed her cold fingers.
âYou should try again. Prove your sincerity to her. Youâre still Hannahâs biological son. As long as you
show her that youâve changed, she will accept you. She talked tough, but I believe that deep inside,
she misses you too.â
âCould you please go with me, then? Sheâs fond of you. I believe you can convince her to forgive me.â
As if he was desperate, Tyler acted like he was about to kneel down. But Janet quickly stopped him.
âDonât do this.â Hesitation was evident in her eyes. She couldnât tell whether Tyler genuinely changed or
not. But he was Hannahâs only son. It was best if they reconciled the long time
âReally? Thank you, Janet! Thank you so much!â
The next day, Tyler and Janet went to the bus station together. During winter, the road was always
covered with snow. The bus back to the village came every two hours.
They were lucky to get on the bus shortly after they arrived at the station. While on the road, Tyler kept
asking questions about Hannahâs life in the past years. Janet politely answered all his questions with a
faint smile, not noticing the glint of wickedness in his eyes.