Chapter 928 The Responsibility As Mrs....


    There were a lot of reporters at the charity party. All of them watched Brandon as he took J''s


    hand and went to the stage.


    At that moment, Brandon signed his name in public and approved the funding for the welfare house


    in the next quarter.


    "Thank you so much for your help, Mr. Larson. Your kindness is admirable." The director of the


    welfare house smiled as he held the huge check.


    Before long, several important staff from the welfare house took a group photo with Brandon,


    including the director.


    However, even with the multiple flickering camera lights, Brandon remained expressionless. He was


    always like that, especially when it came to work. Everyone admired him.


    The smile on J''s face reached her eyes, and she looked absolutely stunning. Tonight, all she


    needed to do was to be a decent wife for Brandon.


    After Brandon gave his speech on stage, everyone gave him a thunderous round of apuse.


    "We want to take some photos of Mr. Larson, can we do that, Mrs. Larson?" Several children


    politely asked.


    J smiled as she nodded. Like everyone else, she stood beside Brandon and looked up at him.


    When the event was over, the sun had already started to set.


    Sean waited at the door until J and Brandon went inside the car. As soon as they did, J


    leaned against the seat and closed her eyes. The event todaysted for quite a long time. Not to


    mention, all eyes were on them, especially the reporters. That made her feel very tired. Now that it


    was finally over, she didn''t even have the energy to talk anymore.


    Noticing that something was wrong, Brandon held her hand and asked, "Are you okay? Do you feel


    ufortable?"


    J opened her eyes and sighed. "I almost screwed up today."


    "I know about the matter." Brandon said. "It has nothing to do with you."


    J smiled and shook her head. "No, Brandon. I attended the event with you, but I screwed up


    and failed to publicize the Larson Group. On the contrary, I almost handed over something for them


    to nder you because of it."


    At that point, she was also ming herself for not taking responsibility for ying her part.


    Brandon went quiet as he looked into her eyes.


    "I used to think that I could only be a designer because I like the feeling of gaining achievements in


    the things I''m good at," J said as she looked into Brandon''s eyes. "Just like you. Did I tell you


    how handsome you are today?"


    Today, she finally understood why Brandon was always respected by other people.


    Even she was shocked when she saw that all of the employees in the Larson Group and the welfare


    house were depending on him.


    It was all because he could take everyone forward and give hope to the poor children.


    She didn''t realize until today that Brandon had actually shouldered some heavy responsibilities.


    "If you don''t like events like that, I don''t mind attending alone," Brandon said. He felt bad for J,


    especially seeing how tired she was. He med himself for not taking good care of her.


    She was already busy with work, but now she had to attend events like this with him after her work.


    J held the back of Brandon''s hand and smiled. "That''s not what I mean. After seeing what


    happened today, I realized that I can''t just focus on being a designer. I also have to consider my


    identity as your wife—as Mrs. Larson."


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    At that point, she couldn''t help but think about Laney. Although she didn''t have to worry about any


    family conflicts with Brandon''s parents, being his wife wasn''t as easy as she thought.


    She realized that she shouldn''t be so selfish. That she should think more for the Larson Group.


    Brandon let out a deep sigh and held J in his arms. "Honey..."


    "Let''s just talk about it when we go back. Sean is watching us," J whispered in his ear. From the


    corner of her eye, she noticed that Sean had been eavesdropping.


    Sean''s eyes widened in surprise when Brandon suddenly nced at him. He really was


    eavesdropping.


    He cleared his throat and sat up straight.


    "Stop the car," Brandon suddenly said. "You''re off duty for today, Sean. I have to take my wife


    somewhere."


    "Oh," Sean murmured as he looked out of the window. It was cold outside and there were barely


    any people around.


    He felt helpless, but he eventually got off the car.


    "Aren''t you taking it a little too far?" J asked. "I feel bad for him."


    "He''ll be fine. He can take the cold weather." Brandon emotionlessly replied while he moved to the


    driver''s seat and started the car.


    Before long, the silver-ck Maybach sped off, and the scenery outside kept shing back until


    Brandon finally stopped at the seaside.