Chapter 940
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 940 The Poor Pregnant Woman
Estella squinted her eyes and smiled. She picked up the small notebook and said, âI will write it down.
You are the little angel of Brandonâ¦â
Janet hurriedly covered Estellaâs notebook with her palm. âEstella, donât write nonsense! All of this is
baseless.â 2 But Estella just snorted and closed the notebook. âIâm not going to write nonsense. I
promise youâll be pleased.â Estella, seeing the disbelief on Janetâs face, continued, âYouâll complain to
Brandon if I wrote something ridiculous, right? Iâm not that stupid. Please know that he can easily block
me from the online novel industry.â âI wonât do such a thing.â Janet had just caught a glimpse of some
foolish words in Estellaâs notebook. âHave you written anything else in your notebook?â
Estella immediately hid the notebook behind her, as if it held a secret. âNothing, but this is my privacy.â
Janet frowned. She was becoming more intrigued as time passed. She leaned over, bothered that
Estella would write something baseless, and said, âIâm not going to tell anyone. Please show me.â
A noise came from outside the glass door as the two were fighting for the notebook.
The speaker most likely used a megaphone, attracting the attention of many passers-by.
Things seemed to be getting more serious.
âIs the Larson Group in debt to them?â Janet asked the employees around her.
The employee sighed and explained, âThe Larson Group is a decent enterprise. How can we fail to pay
workers â wages? The Larson Group and the Turner family became rivals as a result of Charisâ death.
Mr. Larson cancelled some of the business engagements with the Turner Group, and a factory
receiving orders was dissatisfied with the compensation provided by the Larson Group. The people
from the factory have been coming to cause trouble recently, and they came twice last week.â
When the employee saw Janetâs worried expression, he smiled and said, âJust ignore these people. Mr.
Larson said that he would not allow them to come in and cause trouble. He has already called the
police. Besides, they will leave when they get tired.â
Janet nodded with a smile. She then noticed a pregnant woman standing in the crowd. The woman had
a big belly, which she supported with one hand and her waist with the other. nobody brought her a chair
to sit on. She seemed to have been standing for a long time, sweating profusely and looking very
exhausted.
âWait, who is the pregnant lady in front of them?â Janet asked.
âOh, she is the wife of the factory owner Jethro. Alas! Jethro is really a bastard. He is a rogue in his
own right, but he even brings his pregnant wife here.â The employee shook his head in disappointment,
but he had no plans to intervene.
Janet felt sorry for the lady. Laney was also expecting. Her belly was not as big as that of Jethroâs wife,
but she had difficulty moving and felt sore all over her b*ody. She often called Janet to complain that
even though she used to be a martial arts practitioner and a professional b*odyguard, she still suffered
a lot during her pregnancy. She wondered how painful it would be for an ordinary woman to give birth
to a baby.
Suddenly, the pregnant womanâs face twisted and soon after, she fell to the ground in pain.
Dumbfounded, Jethro dropped the banner and hurriedly picked up her wife. âHoney! Honey!â
After shouting a few times and calling his wifeâs name, he turned to the Larson Group building and
cursed, âBrandon! If anything happens to my wife and baby, I will kill you!â
âIt has nothing to do with Mr. Larson. He was the one who brought his heavily pregnant wife here to
protest. How could he blame Mr. Larson?!â The employee standing beside Janet couldnât help but
curse, n
Jethroâs yells aroused public indignation since the person in danger was a pregnant woman. Everything
became chaotic, and security guards rushed out to maintain order.