Chapter 827 J Is Brandon''s Wife
J nced shyly at Brandon who was standing next to her.
Brandon looked calm as he held J tighter.
They really looked like a couple who had just fallen madly in love.
"Mrs. Larson, do you have any secret to keep your love fresh?" J heard someone asking her.
J gave her an embarrassed smile and pretended not to hear her. The question was quite
unsettling, like she was being interviewed on a TV show.
She felt like a lucky audience member who had won the jackpot prize, which was Brandon himself,
and the reporters were asking her to give a speech.
How would she answer such a question?
J wanted to flee, for she couldn''t handle such an awkward situation. But Brandon didn''t seem
the least bit embarrassed as he tightly held her waist.
He spoke about their rtionship in a rxed manner. "Well, I do feel like we just got married
yesterday."
J hoped that this would be over soon. She felt the topic was getting too intimate. She could feel
her cheeks starting to redden as she became increasingly uneasy.
Someone asked the question again, this time, it was addressed to Brandon. "Mr. Larson, do you
have any secret to keep love fresh?"
Brandon replied seriously, "I believe that the two people''s love and tolerance for one another is the
most important thing."N?velDrama.Org owns all content.
J, on the other hand, was at a loss for words. She fixed her gaze on her toes. If only she could
just drill a hole where she could hide from these reporters.
She had never before seen Brandon being so eager to express himself. If there was ever a chance,
J thought, she wouldunch a romance show for him.
Brandon was acutely aware of what J was doing as she prepared to leave.
He held her wrist tightly and pulled her closer to him. "What do you think, honey?
"I think we need to trust each other. Trust is the most important thing between couples," J said
with a wry smile.
How she wished this awkward conversation would finish right away.
Fortunately, once J replied, no one brought up this subject.
After the short chat, Brandon led J to get some dessert. "Did I also take you to meet everyone
before?" he whispered, yet his tone sounded a touch of arrogant.
Blushing, J answered, "No, you used to be quite low-keyed. You wouldn''t brag about the fact
that I''m your wife. What''s the matter with you now? Are you afraid that someone will take me away
from you?"
J wondered.
Brandon didn''t exin. He had to relearn how to be a good husband since he had lost two years of
memory. In addition to spending money on her, he felt that it was also important to tell the whole
world that J was his wife.
Brandon wanted to do it now, regardless of what he had previously done.
So, he stubbornly led J around the hall. He didn''t have to introduce J to each person
individually. Everyone soon realized that J was his wife and they were very affectionate to each
other.
"You seem to be very motivated today." J''s feet were a little sore from walking too long in her
high-heeled shoes. She sought a ce to sit and begged in a quiet voice, "Brandon, please leave
me be for a while. When I''m with you, people all stare at me and I feel a little ufortable."
Brandon knelt down to look at J''s feet. "I''ll ask Sean to fetch you a pair of slippers."
"No. People will find it strange that I''m wearing slippers. Just let me sit for a while, and I''ll be fine,"
J sternly said.
Feeling helpless, Brandon stroked her silky hair. "Okay, if you say so."
J felt relieved that he didn''t insist. Yet, she felt a bit uneasy because she could sense that
everyone was staring at her.
"Okay." She pushed Brandon away and covered her face in embarrassment.
By this time, everyone knew her, and the even waiters addressed her as Mrs. Larson politely.
After resting for a while, J saw Laney in thepany of stunning women.
Her eyes lit up. She stood up and walked towards Laney.
J didn''t realize Kelly was also with Laney until she approached her group.
It looked like they had just arrived.
"Why are you sote?" J asked Laney as she held her hands. Now that she was face-to-face
with Laney, she noticed how stiff she looked. "Are you not feeling well? Is something wrong?" Laney
was about to respond when Kelly abruptly cut her off, saying, "Mrs. Harding, don''t just stand here.
Go greet otherdies. You can''t waste time mingling with a nobody like her."