NovelEnglishThe Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 901 The Best Wife In The World
Brandon was confused. “Why makes you say that all of a sudden?”
“Dalores was probably still busy cutting up Estella’s dress by the tI sent Draco home. So how could she have known and
tipped the paparazzi to take photos of us? Was she just banking on the possibility that I would be helping Draco out of the car?”
Jhad never pegged Dalores to be an insightful woman.
“I’ve checked where the photos were first posted. It’s just an ordinary entertainment magazine.” When Brandon saw that she was
still frowning, he asked, “What is it? What’s wrong?”
“Who else could it be besides Dalores?” Jmuttered under her breath.
But Brandon thought that she was overthinking the matter. “The paparazzi must have been targeting you and Draco for a while
now. You did well at the Iridescent Show, so it wouldn’t be surprising if you’ve garnered a bunch of envious rivals.”
“You have a point there. After all, even sof my peers over at Northcliffe made things difficult for me.” Jsighed
mournfully. “Well, this should be interesting. I haven’t even made a nfor myself as a designer yet, and I’m already involved
in several scandals.”
Just this morning, she was browsing a certain website when she cacross an article detailing her and Draco’s supposed love
purpose to life in each other.
Jcouldn’t help but chuckle at the memory.
Brandon narrowed his eyes. He rarely saw this particular smile on her face.
“What are you thinking about?” Before she could answer, however, he pulled her into his arms and pressed a kiss on her lips.
“Don’t tellyou’re thinking about that sickly guy, Draco.”
Jgiggled and told him all about the article.
“What the hell?” Brandon struggled to contain his anger as he opened the website and saw the article for himself. After reading
only a few lines, he immediately called Sean and instructed him to remove all the articles pertaining to Jand Draco, and to
ban the accounts that were engaging in such tasteless rumors.
“Why would you ban their accounts?” Jcomplained. “Sof them are my fans, you know. They defendedand showed
their support.”
She never imagined having a fan base, at least not this early. She was still just a rookie designer, after all.
Despite that, a good number of netizens were speaking up for her amidst all the slander and hate speech. The only catch was
that their wording seemed a little... strange.
“I am a good friend of Janet’s. I assure you that she will never cheat on her husband. Why would she, when they love each other
very much? Her husband spoils her at every turn. Not only that, he is also good-looking and an excellent cook.”
design. There’s no way she would look at other men apart from her husband.”
“Stop besmirching her name, or you will be receiving a lawyer’s letter fromsoon!”
The more that Jread the comments again, the more bizarre she found the whole situation. She fell into a pensive silence as
her mind raced.
No way... Brandon couldn’t have anything to do with this, right?
Jcontinued to browse the comment section until she reached the bottom, where she found the most inconspicuous
comment yet.
“She is the best wife in the world. I forbid you to spout such nonsense.” <2>
Brandon was still barking orders at Sean, so he failed to notice the shift in Janet’s mood. When he was done, he said, “Stay
away from Draco. I don’t like it when people gossip about the two of you.”
Jsniffed and pounced on him, hugging him tightly. “I will.”
Brandon was taken aback by her prompt compliance. “Good girl,” he crooned and stroke her hair before kissing her cheek.
“Con, I’ll drive you to the studio.”
Moments later, their car stopped in front of W Marks.
Jthought about the paparazzi that had hounded her at the studio’s entrance last time. She still harbored sfear due to
that incident. She couldn’t bring herself to get out of the car as she looked around nervously.
“Are you afraid of the paparazzi?” Brandon asked, and laughed when he saw her frown.
Jglanced at the reporters hiding behind the pillar just outside the studio. She clicked her tongue and sighed. “They’re here
to snap sphotos secretly, but they don’t even know how to hide themselves properly. I can see all of them from here.”
She didn’t want to get out of the car, but Brandon had to go to work, too. He couldn’t just stay and wait for her to muster the
courage to expose herself to these intrusive reporters.
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