The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

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Chapter 1108 Reunion With An Old Friend
“Mrs. White wanted to know whether you would care to join them for dinner tonight.” The driver looked at Jin the rearview
mirror.
Sitting in the back seat, Jreplied, “Tell my mother I’ll go and see her another day. 1 need to calm down first.” A message
arrived from Elizabeth Jsmiled sweetly, knowing that Brandon would get her note. She called Elizabeth.
“Why are you calling?” Elizabeth asked with a mischievous smile.
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Jcould tell that Elizabeth was smiling from the tone of her voice. Jfaltered and chewed her bottom lip. “If you don’t
speak, I’ll hang up,” Elizabeth threatened.
“Don’t hang up. I want to ask about Brandon, but it isn’t easy for me. How was he today?” Jasked. She tasted blood Why
did she feel so nervous’ She wasn’t a teenager.
“He looked very sad, and I think he’s lost weight, if you’re worried about him, maybe it’s tto go back?” Elizabeth said,
grinning.
Jcouldn’t understand why she cared. He had lied to her. That was why she left in the first place. But now, even though Janet

had told Brandon not to look for her, she found herself worrying about him.
When Elizabeth told her that Brandon was sad, Jfelt sorry. She didn’t want to make him sad.
But she had to teach him a lesson and make him pay for lying to her, otherwise, he would do so again. She had to stick to her
plan.
Jshook her head and cto her senses. “1 can’t go back yet. I must teach Brandon a lesson, or he will lie toagain
and again.”
“Yes, you should teach him a lesson. But why aren’t you working today. Where have you been?” Elizabeth didn’t expect a
workaholic like Jto request a leave of absence.
“I’m meeting an old friend who I haven’t seen for a long time,” Jsaid mysteriously.

The central business district of Barnes was full of tall buildings and bright lights.
Elegant and melodious music escaped the classroom.
“Yes, that’s it. Focus on your breathing.” The teacher wore a yoga suit. Her face was ruddy, and her arms rolled the oversized
ball back and forth.
Although she was sweating, she had a wide smile on her face. She wore a headset with a microphone. She was running a yoga
class for rich, pregnant ladies. “If you are worried about weight gain during pregnancy, ctoafter class. 1 have plenty of
nutritious recipes. It’s a common concern, and many ladies have already asked for my advice.”
Leaning across a yoga ball, Laney closed her eyes and nodded.

“Mrs Harding, wake up. You’re snoring,” Lola said softly Laney was easily exhausted. The doctor said it was a normal part of
pregnancy, but Garrett’s mother had signed her up for numerous prenatal courses, and her schedule was jam packed.
She was even busier now than when she was working as a bodyguard.
Laney’s phone rang. She opened her eyes, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and looked around the room. “Lola, is
the class over?”
The other ladies stared at her. They were silent for a moment before bursting into laughter.
The elegant and charming yoga teacher frowned. Knowing who Laney was, she treated her with cautious respect. She pursed
her lips and replied with a gentle smile, “Mrs. Harding, if you want to rest, please go to the lounge. Other ladies are still having
classes here. 1 would appreciate it if you didn’t disturb them.”
Like a student who had made a mistake, Laney lowered her head in shand apologized, “I’m sorry, I’ll leave.”
With Lola’s support, Laney waddled out of the classroom. She felt embarrassed. The teacher had a good relationship with Vera
and might tell Vera what had happened. Vera could make a fuss.
Laney felt melancholy, but when she saw the caller ID, her eyes lit up
“Lola, request leave for me. I have something I need to do tonight; I will catch up with the course another day.” Laney then
answered the phone with a big smile.

“Mrs. Harding, but you have already asked for a lot of leave “Lola was anxious. She was afraid to tell Vera. But Laney seemed
determined, so Lola had to obey the instruction.
Laney strode to the window and answered the phone. “My favorite designer. I’m surprised you have tto call me. It is a
weekday.”
“I requested leave. Where are you? Let’s have sgirl time.” Jsuggested.
After thinking for a moment, Laney said, “I’m in the city square. There are many coffee houses nearby We can meet here.”

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