The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

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The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 894 Like A Superstar
Jfelt a sense of frustration, seeing all the paparazzi following her. Someone quickly covered her mouth and dragged her into
a quiet corner at that very moment.
She panicked and was about to smash her heels against the person’s face. However, the person suddenly held her wrist, and he
said, “It’s me.”
Jloosened up her guard and looked at the man.
It was Brandon, with his excellent facial features and tall figure.
“Why are you...?” The man squeezed the back of Janet’s head and kissed her aggressively as she opened her mouth to speak.
He pried open the woman’s red lips and inserted his tongue into her mouth, i
Brandon’s arms wrapped around Jand drew her into his embrace before she could respond. He pulled his windbreaker to
cover her whole face, and soon she could see and hear nothing but him.

Jfelt her heart skip a beat, and she couldn’t help holding her breath. There was a sound coming from not too far away at the
moment.
Out of breath, two reporters hurried over. “Aw, hey, check that out. Syoung lovers there are locked in an intimate kiss.”
“I find it dull. Haven’t you kissed a lady before?” Another news reporter muttered impatiently.
“The woman is wearing an outfit quite similar to Janet’s. Is it possible she’s the one?”
His friend immediately retorted, “Don’t be foolish. Jalready has both Draco and Brandon. Is she going to be so hungry that
she randomly kisses a stranger on the street?”
“Indeed, you’re right. But did Jperhaps practice sprinting? Instantaneously, she was no longer there.”
“Cut the sh*t! Find her, go ahead. Or else she’ll leave for good.” After a period of conversation, the sound of their footsteps faded
away.

Jfelt ashamed and irritated. What were the news reporters discussing?
Brandon did not let her go until the footsteps were no longer audible.
She felt a squeeze on her chin from Brandon. His gaze was icy and loaded with menace. “Is there any other guy you have a
thing for?”

Janet, who was compelled to stare at him, approached his ear and kissed him. “You are the one man I truly love.” 1 Satisfied,
Brandon let go of her.
“My car is on the other side. Take my lead and keep up with me.” Pulling her into his arms and covering her with the windbreaker,
Brandon clutched her soft hand.
Jlooked up and saw his striking jawline. Her eyes glowed, and she couldn’t help but smile.
Brandon shoved her inside the car to avoid the reporters who were combing the entire street for her.
A large number of reporters were out looking for her. They were frantically looking for their target while carrying cameras and
microphones.
Immediately after getting inside the car, Jretreated into the passenger seat, hiding her head in her hands like a snail. “Let’s
get moving. I don’t want them to see me!”
“You now look like a snail.” Brandon grinned as he cast a glance in her direction.
When he pressed the throttle pedal, the automobile’s engine erupted in a roar. The quick-starting sports car was on its way in no
time. When driving, Brandon was quite steady. Jfelt fine despite her window view of the rapidly receding trees.
When the automobile finally cto a halt in front of their house, Jfinally stretched out.
The lengthy trip left her hair in a tangled mess.
Jsaid helplessly, “I am comparable to a celebrity who draws a million reporters’ attention! Just what is happening? Certainly,
this is out of the ordinary. The news has already been pulled off. Were the paparazzi even supposed to appear out of nowhere
and give chase?”

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