The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride (Ethan and Janet) novel Chapter 902

"Don't worry." Brandon gently reassured Janet, and then got out of the car to open the door for her.

As soon as she stepped out, Janet was surrounded by an onslaught of blinding flashes and the sound of shutters, the paparazzi swarming towards her like bees. Frightened, she fled back to the safety of her car.

The reporters who had gathered outside the vehicle turned their attention to Brandon. "Mr. Larson, how are we going to take photos if Mrs. Larson doesn't show herself?"

At these words, Janet looked at Brandon in disbelief.

"You called the paps here?"

Brandon said nothing to deny it. Instead, he led Janet out of the car and explained, "Someone has to do some damage control. We have to make this believable if you want to convince people that you're not having an affair with Draco."

Janet quickly understood. The next moment, she was slipping an arm around Brandon's shoulder, pulling him closer. It was a picturesque portrayal of intimate lovers— a tall, handsome man and a beautiful woman locked in a tight embrace. The two pulled off a convincing performance.

Janet planted a soft kiss on Brandon's cheek and leaned on his shoulder, whispering, "I'm going to work, Honey."

Brandon responded by turning his body to capture her lips.

Heat flooded Janet's face as Brandon kept on kissing her, paying no mind to the pairs of eyes locked on them. She had never kissed her husband so passionately in public like this before. It took a moment to gather her wits, the sensual movement of his lips making her knees weak. Pushing him away, she complained, "They're taking pictures."

Brandon looked down at her burning face with a wicked smirk. He let her go, raising a finger to gently flick at the tip of her nose. "Exactly. I gave them good material. Now go in, you little scaredy cat."

Holding her flaming cheeks in her hands, Janet walked into the studio.

A familiar face greeted her once she was inside.

Elizabeth had come back.

It had been nearly a month since they last saw each other, and Elizabeth was looking much better than before.

Hearing this, Tasha couldn't help but chime in, "I... I also think W Marks needs everyone! We should stick together and all do our best!"

A few smiles and small chuckles broke out from the crowd from her nervous but earnest declaration. With that, the air in the room grew lighter and stiff bodies gradually relaxed.

Janet raised her chin and said with an encouraging smile, "We all want what's best for W Marks. And we need everyone's help to achieve that."

The sound of footsteps and chairs being pulled filled the room the next moment as the staff members returned to their desks. Janet tugged at the corner of Elizabeth's clothes and pulled her aside. "Why did you come back so soon?" Janet asked curiously.

Jorge's violent assault had shaken Elizabeth greatly.

Janet had thought that she should be taking a long period off to prioritize her recovery.

At the same time, she didn't know how to tell Elizabeth that Jorge had taken his own life in the police station.