Chapter 897


    The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire


    Chapter 897 I Have Never Thought Of Divorce


    After Brandon carry J out of the car, she still felt a bit weak in the knees. But as soon as they got


    into their vi, they fell upon each other, hugging and kissing passionately again.


    The heat enmed them again, and theynded in a tangle of b*ody parts on the sofa. As J started


    to unbutton Brandon’s belt, however, she suddenly noticed how bright the light was in the house. That


    was odd. She’d clearly remembered that, when they’de in, they were busy kissing each other and


    no one bothered to turn on the lights.


    She looked over to the other side of the sofa only to find Beal and Johanna standing there.


    The blood instantly rushed to her brain, and her mind nked. J asked in a trembling voice, “Dad,


    Mom, when did you get back?”


    Also surprised by the interruption, Brandon jumped up quickly. The CEO of the Larson Group, usually


    so dignified and distinguished, had lost all of his cool at that moment.


    J quickly fixed her clothes with a blush. She lowered her head as if she had been a child who had


    just misbehaved.


    Despite the fact that they were all adults, she couldn’t help but feel embarrassed by her parents


    intruding on such an intimate moment with her husband.


    Johanna coughed pointedly, and, after a few moments, exined, “Your father and I ended our trip to


    Europe early.”


    Beal stared at Brandon. During their trip, they had been paying close attention to what had been going


    on at home. They had heard about the rumors surrounding J and Draco.


    Not that they med J. She was still a perfect daughter to them. Even if she had cheated on


    Brandon, to them, he was the one to me for what happened, not J.


    With a cold look in her eye, Johanna said, “J, let’s have a talk in the other room.”


    During the White couple’s trip abroad, J had often called and told them that everything was fine,


    but Johanna still wanted to ask her daughter face to face to see if J was telling the truth and not


    just trying to make her mother feel better.


    After closing the door behind them, Johanna cut right to the chase. “What happened while your father


    and I were away? Since Brandon got amnesia, he seems to have changed a great deal. Can your


    marriage continue as it is?” >


    J realized that her parents had been swayed by those rumors. The matter between her and Draco


    had worried them.


    She replied in as earnest a tone of voice as she could muster, “Mom, you saw us together just now.


    Brandon and I are still very much in love. How can you believe those rumors after what you’ve just


    seen?”


    Johanna saw that the two had indeed been all over each other just now, but she was still confused. “So


    you’re really not sleeping with Draco?”


    “The fact of the matter is… This is honestly embarrassing. Someone took some photos of me and Mr.


    Wesley and then made the whole thing up,” J exined, her voice tinged with difort.


    Sitting on the edge of the bed, Johanna sighed. “J, don’t lie to me. If you don’t love Brandon


    anymore, you can just get a divorce. The White family will support you. You don’t need to carry on in


    this marriage for your reputation. You don’t have to f0rce yourself, okay?”


    J hadn’t expected Johanna to have been so affected by these rumors. She denied it all adamantly.


    “The idea of divorce has never even crossed my mind.”


    That was when Brandon’s voice came in from the other side of the door.


    “It’s all my fault. An enemy of the Larson group spread this rumor, in order to make people think our


    marriage is falling apart.” Brandon entered the room and looked directly into J’s eyes. They both


    gazed at each other with the same look of intensity and love. “I believe J with all of my heart, and I


    also believe that Draco is a decent gentleman.”


    Listening to Brandon’s words, Johanna said nothing more. She looked over at Beal, standing outside


    the room, and nagged at him, “Why didn’t you stop him at the door? I wasn’t done speaking to J!”


    Beal kept his cool, though, and made his way over to guide Johanna out of the room. “Stop bothering


    them. Weren’t you just telling me while we were on our trip that you wished you could have a


    grandchild?”


    Just now, he saw that Brandon was looking down with worry in his eyes. This moved Beal deeply.


    Although Brandon had lost his memory, Beal only had to look at him to tell how much he still loved


    J.


    Moreover, Beal could tell that Brandon and J’s rtionship was stronger than it ever had been


    before, so he decided to let Brandon go over to his wife.


    Beal and Johanna smiled knowingly and went downstairs.


    At dinner, Beal showed off his impressive skills in the kitchen. J was beside herself with joy. Her


    father hadn’t cooked one of his delicious meals for her in ages. As they were chatting, Brandon’s


    amnesia came to Beal’s mind again. He asked his son-inw, “How is your condition? Have the doctors


    said if they think it will get any worse? Your mother-inw and I met many good doctors in Europe. I


    could give them a call to check up on you.”Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org.