Chapter 928
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 928 The Responsibility As Mrs. Larson
There were a lot of reporters at the charity party. All of them watched Brandon as he took Janetâs hand
and went to the stage.
At that moment, Brandon signed his name in public and approved the funding for the welfare house in
the next quarter.
âThank you so much for your help, Mr. Larson. Your kindness is admirable.â The director of the welfare
house smiled as he held the huge check.
Before long, several important staff from the welfare house took a group photo with Brandon, including
the director.
However, even with the multiple flickering camera lights, Brandon remained expressionless. He was
always like that, especially when it came to work. Everyone admired him.
The smile on Janetâs face reached her eyes, and she looked absolutely stunning. Tonight, all she
needed to do was to be a decent wife for Brandon.
After Brandon gave his speech on stage, everyone gave him a thunderous round of applause.
âWe want to take some photos of Mr. Larson, can we do that, Mrs. Larson?â Several children politely
asked.
Janet smiled as she nodded. Like everyone else, she stood beside Brandon and looked up at him.
When the event was over, the sun had already started to set.
Sean waited at the door until Janet and Brandon went inside the car. As soon as they did, Janet leaned
against the seat and closed her eyes. The event today lasted for quite a long time. Not to mention, all
eyes were on them, especially the reporters. That made her feel very tired. Now that it was finally over,
she didnât even have the energy to talk anymore.
Noticing that something was wrong, Brandon held her hand and asked, âAre you okay? Do you feel
uncomfortable?â
Janet opened her eyes and sighed. âI almost screwed up today.â
âI know about the matter.â Brandon said. âIt has nothing to do with you.â
Janet smiled and shook her head. âNo, Brandon. I attended the event with you, but I screwed up and
failed to publicize the Larson Group. On the contrary, I almost handed over something for them to
slander you because of it.â
At that point, she was also blaming herself for not taking responsibility for playing her part.
Brandon went quiet as he looked into her eyes.
âI used to think that I could only be a designer because I like the feeling of gaining achievements in the
things Iâm good at,â Janet said as she looked into Brandonâs eyes. âJust like you. Did I tell you how
handsome you are today?â
Today, she finally understood why Brandon was always respected by other people.
Even she was shocked when she saw that all of the employees in the Larson Group and the welfare
house were depending on him.
It was all because he could take everyone forward and give hope to the poor children.
She didnât realize until today that Brandon had actually shouldered some heavy responsibilities.
âIf you donât like events like that, I donât mind attending alone,â Brandon said. He felt bad for Janet,
especially seeing how tired she was. He blamed himself for not taking good care of her.
She was already busy with work, but now she had to attend events like this with him after her work.
Janet held the back of Brandonâs hand and smiled. âThatâs not what I mean. After seeing what
happened today, I realized that I canât just focus on being a designer. I also have to consider my
identity as your wife âas Mrs. Larson.â
At that point, she couldnât help but think about Laney. Although she didnât have to worry about any
family conflicts with Brandonâs parents, being his wife wasnât as easy as she thought.
She realized that she shouldnât be so selfish. That she should think more for the Larson Group.
Brandon let out a deep sigh and held Janet in his arms. âHoneyâ¦â
âLetâs just talk about it when we go back. Sean is watching us,â Janet whispered in his ear. From the
corner of her eye, she noticed that Sean had been eavesdropping.
Seanâs eyes widened in surprise when Brandon suddenly glanced at him. He really was
eavesdropping.
He cleared his throat and sat up straight.
âStop the car,â Brandon suddenly said. âYouâre off duty
for today, Sean. I have to take my wife somewhere.â
âOh,â Sean murmured as he looked out of the window. It was cold outside and there were barely any
people around.
He felt helpless, but he eventually got off the car.
âArenât you taking it a little too far?â Janet asked. âI feel bad for him.â
âHeâll be fine. He can take the cold weather.â Brandon emotionlessly replied while he moved to the
driverâs seat and started the car.
Before long, the silver-black Maybach sped off, and the scenery outside kept flashing back until
Brandon finally stopped at the seaside.