Chapter 675
The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride
Janet had a ton of questions, but she couldnât utter a single word. She could only turn her face away from Brandon, silently wiping the tears from her eyes.
As soon as Janet was wheeled into the ward for treatment, Brandon informed Beal and Johanna.
Johanna couldnât remember how many times Janet had been hospitalized over the past six months.
She felt both sorry and worried for her daughter. Naturally, she wasnât planning to be nice with Brandon any longer.
The doctor was carefully treating Janetâs back. Standing in the corner of the room, Brandonâs eyes were fixed on the numerous blisters on Janetâs smooth skin. Finally, he couldnât help but ask, âWill it scar?â
Brandon bit his lower lip tightly. Heâd never forgive himself if Janetâs skin scarred as a result of her protecting him.
The doctor replied honestly, âThere are two areas here with second degree burns. Thereâll be traces left, more or less.â
After a long silence, Brandon looked at Janet again and murmured hoarsely, âThanks for saving me.â
It was the first time that Brandon had thanked Janet so sincerely.
But she didnât like it.
He treated her too distantly. Janet had a ton of questions, but she couldnât utter a single word. She could only turn her face away from Brandon, silently wiping the tears from her eyes.
For a moment, Janet didnât know what to say. They were husband and wife. There was no need for him to be so formal with her.
She forced a smile, but there was a trace of sadness in her eyes. âYouâre welcome. When our apartment was on fire, you also protected me. You still have a burn scar on your back. Now weâre even.â
Hearing this, Brandonâs expression immediately darkened and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
He seemed to want to say something, but stopped on second thought.
What apartment? What fire? When did that happen? He didnât remember anything about it.
When Janet saw the confusion in Brandonâs eyes, the smile on her face stiffened.
Soon, the doctor finished bandaging up Janetâs wounds. After he left, she took a deep breath and finally asked, âStrange. Why did you have such a weird expression just now? I canât help but get the feeling that youâve forgotten everything about our past. Brandon, if you donât think youâre getting anything out of this marriage, just say so. I wonât hold you back. You donât have to do this to me.â
Janet spoke in a seemingly casual tone, but the thought of breaking up with Brandon made her heart tighten.
Brandon averted his gaze hesitantly. After a while, he finally spoke up, albeit with difficulty. âSomething happened to meâ¦â
âYeah, Iâm not stupid. I can tell that youâve changed. In fact, itâs like youâre a completely different person. Are you still not going to tell me what happened?â Resting her head on the pillow, Janet stared at him and said in a tired voice, âBrandon, Iâm not a mind-reader. The longer you keep the truth from me, the crazier I get. Itâs only a matter of time before I crumble.â
Brandonâs expression softened. Janet had risked her life to save him. Wasnât she worthy of his trust?
Sitting next to the bed, Brandon looked into Janetâs eyes, as though searching for answers. Finally, he said in a low voice, âYouâre not stupid. Itâs just⦠Whatever happened to me sounds crazy. Even I canât believe it myself. When you were lost at sea, they said I suddenly passed out in one of the search-and-
rescue ships. It turned out I had a high fever and was incredibly ill. When I woke up again, I couldnât understand my surroundings. Charis told me what had happened. Then I realized that I had lost my memory of the past two years.â