The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 340: Hannah’s Son

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Jwas only able to see the man’s face clearly when he walked closer to her.
At a glance, she noticed the overflowing greed in his eyes. He had a cunning expression on his face. His chapped lips and
ragged stubble only made him look scarier.
Jstared at his face for a long time, but she couldn’t recall seeing him before.
“Yes, I’m Janet. And you are?” This man was still a stranger even if he knew her name, so Jwas on guard against him. She
put a safe distance between them as they spoke.
“Janet, it’s really you! I was afraid that I have mistaken someone else for you. We haven’t met for ages and you have changed a
lot. I have to admit that you’ve beca lot more beautiful.” The man’s eyes lit up in excitement as he studied Janet’s face.
Coming back to his senses, he cleared his throat and asked, “You don’t remember me? It’s me, Tyler Wilde, Hannah’s son.”
The ndid ring a bell. Jremembered hearing about him from Hannah.
As far as she knew, Hannah’s son left the city around eight years ago. There had been no news about him since then. Jalso

knew that Tyler was addicted to gambling.
For the sreason, he had abandoned his own mother many years ago When Jreached the right age, Hannah mentioned
Tyler to her. Every tshe talked about her son, she looked sad and worried. But as twent by, Hannah just pretended she
didn’t have such an ungrateful son.
Tyler waved his hand in front of Janet’s face and smiled apologetically.
“Now you remember me, right? I’ve made a lot of mistakes in the past that I now regret. But don’t worry. I’m a changed man
now. Otherwise, how can I have the guts to face my mother?”
There was one thing that was on Janet’s mind at this moment she didn’t like Tyler. So she said while adjusting her scarf,
“Well, good for you. Anyway, if you have nothing else to say, I got to go hnow.”
‘‘This guy is weird. The world is full of weird people.”
“Wait, Janet! I bought something for my mother. Could you please give it to her on my behalf?” To Janet’s surprise, Tyler
hurriedly stopped her and hander two large boxes of nutritional supplements.

Frowning, she asked, “Why don’t you give it to her yourself? You haven’t been back to your hometown for so many years.
Hannah would be happy to see you.”

Tyler scratched his head. His eyes dimmed as he answered, “I tried. But my mother didn’t want to see me. She said she didn’t
want a son like me. Alas, it was all my fault. I let her down before. She has all the right to hate me. I deserve it. Anyway, I’ve
heard about you from our neighbors. They said my mother treated you like her own granddaughter. I also found out from them
that you work for Larson Group, so I waited here, hoping to see you.”
There was a trace of sincerity in Tyler’s eyes, almost making Jfall for it. However, she returned the boxes to him and rubbed
her cold fingers.
“You should try again. Prove your sincerity to her. You’re still Hannah’s biological son. As long as you show her that you’ve
changed, she will accept you. She talked tough, but I believe that deep inside, she misses you too.”
“Could you please go with me, then? She’s fond of you. I believe you can convince her to forgive me.” As if he was desperate,
Tyler acted like he was about to kneel down. But Jquickly stopped him.
“Don’t do this.” Hesitation was evident in her eyes. She couldn’t tell whether Tyler genuinely changed or not. But he was
Hannah’s only son. It was best if they reconciled the long time
“Really? Thank you, Janet! Thank you so much!”
The next day, Tyler and Jwent to the bus station together. During winter, the road was always covered with snow. The bus
back to the village cevery two hours.
They were lucky to get on the bus shortly after they arrived at the station. While on the road, Tyler kept asking questions about
Hannah’s life in the past years. Jpolitely answered all his questions with a faint smile, not noticing the glint of wickedness in
his eyes.

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