Chapter 921
The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 921 Only Belong To Him
“Go upstairs and get changed.” At the sight of J’s ck bra, Brandon gulped. He turned around
and stared at the washing basin. “I’ll deal with the mess here.”
J turned around to go upstairs but then stopped in her tracks and walked back uneasily and asked,
“I want to ask you something. Why don’t you want to talk to me about the thing with Draco?”
She hugged Brandon from behind. “Are you upset?”
Brandon turned around and held J’s shoulders in his arms, meeting her big, beautiful eyes with his.
Brandon couldn’t pretend anymore. He chuckled and said, “Because I’ve always known that Draco
likes you. So I wasn’t surprised when you told me. I’m just wondering how you found out. I thought
Draco had hidden his affections so well.”
J was stunned, embarrassed to have not seen it herself.
“Does everyone know that he likes me? Am I the only one who didn’t realize?”
“I don’t know. Even if others knew, they’d never say anything. You don’t have to worry about it. It’s not
your fault if a man happens to like you. You’re beautiful and charming. That’s why so many people want
you.” Brandon couldn’t help but hold J tightly to him, his face buried in her neck. He took a deep
breath and said, “Fortunately, I got you before anyone else could. Honey, you’re all mine.”
Curling up in his arms, J felt Brandon’s natural scent was like a special elixir to her, curing her of
her irritability and worries.
But she was still a bit conflicted. “What do you mean by you got me before anyone else could? Derek
also said something like that today. What’s wrong with you guys? Do you all think of me as a
possession?”
Brandon held her tighter and tried to cate her. “No, I didn’t mean it like that. Honey, please don’t
misunderstand me.”
“I’m not a possession, and I have a say in who I wanna be with,” J said in a muffled voice.
“You aren’t a possession. You’re my wife and my treasure…” Brandon stroked her back. Seeing her
eyes redden as if she was about to cry, he felt terrible. He said in a sullen tone, “It’s Derek again. It
seems that he’ll need to be disciplined.”
After casting him a sidelong nce, J raised her hand and pinched the muscles on his right arm.
“Calm down. Don’t always be so eager to fight.”
Brandon had no choice but to nod obediently.
The two of them went upstairs and changed their clothes before returning to clean up the kitchen. That
taskpleted, they finally went back to their bedroom to sleep.
After being reassured by Brandon that he wasn’t jealous or angry, J was able to put Draco out of
her mind. She slept soundly all night.
The next day…
Brandon woke up to find J sitting up in bed, staring at her phone in a seeming daze.
Seeing that she was reading a long series of texts,
Brandon squinted his eyes. He was a bit curious as to what they were about, but he didn’t ask to see.Original from N?velDrama.Org.
Noticing the curious look in his eyes, J handed him the phone and said, “It’s a bunch of texts from
Draco.”
Draco had sent a long list of messages to exin the misunderstandingst night. He said he
understood that J was mortified, so he’d decided to work from home for the time being.
“It doesn’t seems that Draco will ever admit his feelings.” There was no particr expression on
Brandon’s face. He simply looked at J and said, “You can go back to work if you want. I’m not
going to forbid you from doing anything because of this.”
As Brandon spoke, he lifted the nket and got out of bed.
J smiled. She picked up her phone and sent a text back to Draco.
“Mr. Wesley, I know it was just a misunderstanding. The colleagues in the studio were so happy when
you came back yesterday. I hope we can put behind what happenedst night, and I also look forward
seeing you at the studio today.”
When Draco read the text at home, he smiled and put down his phone. He turned and put some of the
unsold designs into the box.
When he got to the two portraits fromst night, he suddenly stopped, ovee with a wave of
sadness.
The woman he drew was indeed J.