Chapter 926


    The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire


    Chapter 926 Can You Forgive Me


    “Of course, Mrs. Larson. I owe it to the Larson Group’s funding that I got to graduate from the


    university,” Vivian assured J. “I am currently on a break from my studies abroad. It’s an honor to be


    able help with the charity event,” she added.


    Even though J had just met Vivian, she noticed her undeniable intelligence and kindness. She saw


    Vivian as a fearlessdy who was ready to take on the world. She thought that with her personality,


    anyone would naturally gravitate towards her.


    With a hint of admiration, she introduced herself, “I’m J Larson, Brandon’s wife. We appreciate you


    coming back for the event. It’s a ple@sure to finally meet you.” J graciously shook Vivian’s hand.


    With a smile on her face, Vivian replied, “I know who you are, Mrs. Larson. I’m a fan of your work. I was


    fascinated when I saw the designs from W Marks Studio during the live broadcast of Iridescent Show. I


    never thought I’ll have the privilege to meet someone as exceptional as you are, Mrs. Larson.”


    J was used to beingplimented, but she knew that Vivian spoke with sincerity. Her words were


    well- thought-out and they weren’t something one might hear every day.


    She understood right then and there that Vivian was way ahead of her time.


    The staff and volunteers distributed the snacks and candies as the children settled down. Everyone


    had calmed down except the one little boy who upsettingly threw his candies at J.


    J wanted to approach the boy to talk to him, but she was worried that it would only make the


    situation worse. Vivian saw through J’s struggle. Without missing a beat, she volunteered to talk to


    the boy. “Let me handle this, Mrs. Larson. Don’t worry, I have dealt with kids before,” she suggested


    with a confident smile.


    “Thank you.” J nodded with relief.


    Vivian went over and approached the boy calmly. She went down on her knees to face the little boy.


    With a gentle voice, she asked, “Why were you upset just now, sweetie? You can tell me.”


    His eyes were red from crying. He wiped his nose with his hands and confessed, “I saw the news


    saying that Charis was dead. I know that death means I will never see her again,” he continued while


    sobbing.


    The children’s faces turned gloomy upon hearing his sentiment. Even though Charis was not the nicest


    person, the pain in the little boy’s eyes was enough to make J feel disheartened. She understood


    how much the kids loved her.


    Vivian sympathetically exined to the boy, “I understand that Charis was important to you, but she is


    not the only one who has been by your side. Look around you, sweetie. The Larson Group has been by


    your side all this time. You may not have realized this, but they are the ones providing you with food


    and shelter. It’s alright to be sad, but never forget that there are other people helping you without you


    knowing, okay?”


    Even with his young age, the boy understood what Vivian meant. He realized what he did wrong as he


    tightened his grip on the corners of his clothes with his tiny hands. “What should I do now?” he


    remorsefully asked.


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    Vivian gently patted the dirt off the little boy’s blue clothes and with a soft voice, she said, “Mr. and Mrs.


    Larson are kind and understanding people. Why don’t you go apologize to Mrs. Larson?”


    The boy nodded and shyly walked up to J. “I’m sorry for hitting you, Mrs. Larson. I shouldn’t have


    done that. Will you forgive me?”


    J softly held the boy’s cheeks. “It’s impossible for me to be mad at someone as adorable as you


    are,” she said while greeting the boy’s shyness with a soothing smile. “Everything’s going to be alright,


    so you should stop crying now, okay?”


    The little boy nodded while wiping his tears. He turned around and gave the children around them a


    look offort and approval.


    With one look, they all understood. They ran over to J showering her with tight hugs and sincere


    apologies.


    With the kids still in her arms, J looked at Vivian with a radiant smile and thanked her.


    Vivian responded by shaking her head with a gentle smile written on her face. “You are wee, Mrs.


    Larson.” Brandon arrived just in time to see his wife getting along with the kids.