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The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 1058 Trapped In The Hospital
Janet’s face flushed when she heard what Brandon had said. She pinched his arm and whispered, “Why would you say that in
public?”
She was aware that Brandon trusted Frank with his life. However, she still did not expect he would talk to Frank about such a
private thing.
Brandon, who was holding Jby the wrist, handed her the phone and asked, “You started it, remember? By asking what we
were talking about.” “I’m not interested.” Javoided Brandon’s gaze and Frank’s inquisitive eyes. Her face turned beet red,
and her heart fluttered in her chest. “I’ll leave you two to it. I just remembered I need to return to the ward and pack up your
things,” she added.
As soon as Jleft, Brandon put his phone back into his pocket.
“Jdoesn’t know about it yet? I thought you’d tell her.” Frank went back to his desk and began sorting out the remaining
documents.

Meanwhile, Brandon went to close the door of his office. “I hope you can keep it a secret for me. She’s happy now. Don’t destroy
her happiness because of me.”
He slumped on the sofa, rubbed the area between his eyebrows, and breathed a sigh of relief. “I’m glad I’ve regained my
memory. She doesn’t have to worry about what happened before.”
Frank sat next to Brandon and smiled. “Jis smarter than you think. Anyway, I can keep it a secret from her. But I don’t think
you can hide the truth for long.”
“Don’t worry about it.” Brandon stood up, grabbed his coat, and turned around to leave. But before he could take a step, Frank
spoke, making Brandon stop in his tracks.
“So Jhas been unable to conceive? Why don’t you go to the hospital and have yourself checked? Maybe there’s something
wrong with your sperm. In that case, the sooner you find out, the earlier you can receive treatment.”

Brandon looked at Frank with a smile, but his eyes said otherwise. Suddenly, he let out a chuckle and said in a meaningful tone,
“You do know you should worry about yourself first.”
Frank frowned and patted Brandon on the shoulder. “What do you mean?”
“Elizabeth has been calling Jin the past few days to complain about you. Be careful. If my memory servesright, your
girlfriend has only been with you for about two weeks.”

A look of fear flashed across Frank’s face. Brandon, on the other hand, walked out with a smirk.
“God. I was only joking. You’re so boring.” Frank slammed the door shut and sat back in his seat, annoyed.
Brandon’s words echoed in Frank’s ears over and over again. He did not want to fall into Brandon’s trap, especially since the
latter was good at manipulating people’s emotions.
It was true that Frank and Elizabeth had recently had a conflict. And now, he was more flustered when he found out that
Elizabeth had been complaining about him to Janet. It seemed that it was the had a serious talk with his girlfriend.
When Brandon returned to the ward, he saw Jstanding by the hospital bed. Without a word, he walked over to her and
hugged her from behind.
Jsmiled shyly and continued folding the clothes on the bed. “I’ve packed the luggage and handed it over to Sean. He’ll
comes back and take this last suitcase later. Then, we can go home.”
Sean, who had been busy hauling their stuff into the car, suddenly rushed into the ward with sweat dripping on his forehead. “Mr.
and Mrs. Larson, I don’t think you should go out yet. There are a lot of people outside who seem to be newspaper reporters.
They want to cin, but thankfully, they aren’t allowed to do so. They’re arguing with the nurses outside.”
Brandon’s face darkened. Just as he was about to go out to see the situation outside, Jgrabbed his wrist.
“Don’t. Let’s leave through the backdoor. It’ll be troublesif you get photographed by them.” Jlooked at Sean and
confusedly asked, “Brandon getting admitted to the hospital was a secret. People all believe he’s on a business trip abroad. Who
could’ve spread the news?”
“Perhaps those reporters did not cfor Mr. Larson. Apparently, there’s a celebrity who secretly cto the hospital early in
the morning for a check-up and hasn’t gone out yet. The media must’ve heard about it, so they cto interview her,” Sean

concluded.

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