Chapter 961
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 961 Take the Baby Away
âHello, Lydia. Iâm here to help you.â Vivian always had a smile on her face, to make her seem
approachable.
As Lydia made no reply, Vivian walked right in. She held Lydiaâs hand kindly, saying, âAs long as you
make everything clear for Brandon at the press conference, I can triple your compensation.â
Lydia felt sick for no reason. Maybe Vivianâs pungent perfume had caught in her throat.
She covered her nose and asked, âAre you from the Larson Group?â
But since Janet had only just been there, Lydia had a hunch this woman wasnât from the Larson Group.
âNot really. Iâm a philanthropist, I try to reach out and help the people in our society who are most in
need of it. As for why I want this clarified for the Larson Group, it was them who established the charity
I work for.â Vivian thought she was making a reasonable explanation. She carried on laying out the
offer, âIf you donât like it here, I can arrange for you and your baby to live abroad, far away from any
harassment, where your baby can grow up carefree.â
Lydia refused mercilessly. âI donât speak any foreign languages, and I donât want to live abroad at all.
Besides, Iâm more than capable of working to support myself and my daughter. Thereâs no need to
worry about me.â
Vivianâs mouth turned up in a half smile, but her heart was filled with scorn.
âLydia, I donât think Iâm wrong in saying you were a housewife when you were with Jethro, right? You
donât know how to do anything else apart from house chores. How can you support yourself and a
baby?â Vivian s*tripped away Lydiaâs lie.
She was nothing like Lydia. She could not understand Lydiaâs pain at all.
Lydia trembled with anger. This woman hadnât come to help her after all.
She looked so arrogant with her delicate makeup, stinking of perfume. Had she come here deliberately
to make fun of her?
Lydia looked away and saw herself in the mirror. She looked withered and fat. Her heart ached at the
sight of herself.
Lydia held back her tears. She had only just realized how kind Janet was to her.
When Janet visited, she almost didnât wear any makeup, and she was really nice. She considered
every word she said to Lydia, making sure she didnât offend her at all in any way.
Could Brandon really be such a bad guy if he had a wife like this?
Lydia hesitated. Maybe Janet had spoken the truth. Maybe Brandon had nothing to do with Jethroâs
death. âLeave now. I need to rest. I donât want to talk about it,â Lydia said, enunciating every word
clearly. Then she lay down with the baby in her arms and closed her eyes.
âIf itâs about the money, I can pay more. Everything is negotiable. Name your price.â Vivian didnât have
time to deal with Lydia.
Before she came here, she had been told that the only reason Lydia didnât agree with the Larson Group
was that they hadnât agreed on a price. Vivian believed as soon as she could offer enough to satisfy
Lydia, the matter would be resolved.
âWhy do you keep talking about money?! I told you to go. Didnât you hear me?â Lydia was so angry she
picked the cup up from the table and threw it at Vivian.
As soon as the cup landed on the ground and shattered, it scared the baby, who began to wail.
âHey! No need to be so ungrateful. I came here to help you out of kindness!â Vivian dodged quickly and
the cup missed her.
She got angry and said, with disdain, âDonât you know about the terrible things your husband did? He
blackmailed others and almost killed someone. Deathâs too good for him! Not only do I not blame you
for his actions, but I also want to give you enough money to start a new life. Even if you donât
appreciate my generous offer, how could you just shout at me like crazy?â âF*ck off!â Lydia was even
more furious. She grabbed the bedside lamp, hurling it at Vivian.
Vivian screamed and made for the door.
With a face like thunder, she looked at the guards, who had been waiting patiently outside the door
and, in a quiet voice, said, âGo in and take that womanâs baby.â 5 With that Vivian left. As she walked
down the corridor, she heard a scream from the ward behind her, and smiled from her head to her feet
with her success.
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Right outside the hospital, Janet didnât go right back to work. She couldnât just keep ignoring Brandonâs
calls. That was no solution. He would still question her when she got home that night.
She decided to call Brandon back, to figure out if he was mad at her.
âHey, honey, whatâs up?â Janet asked cautiously.
Brandon was tired. He hadnât slept since the night before, but he immediately sensed something was
wrong with Janet when he heard her voice. âNothing serious. But what about you, why do you sound
unhappy?â