The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Twenty minutes ago.

The Larson Group executives were in a conference with another high-profile company.

Ethan’s phone had been vibrating for quite a while, but he chose to ignore it the first couple of times. When the phone buzzed again and he finally glanced at the caller ID, his frown relaxed.

He raised a hand to signal a halt to the meeting. “I’m sorry, but I need to take this call,” he said, proceeding to answer his phone without waiting for the other men’s response.

As Ethan listened to Janet’s words, his face slowly darkened. His body grew tense, and a heavy pressure was palpable in the air.

Garrett turned to Ethan and noted how tight his grip was on his phone, as well as the slight tremor of his hand.

“What happened?” Garrett asked as soon as Ethan hung up.

But the latter barely acknowledged him. “Sorry, this meeting will have to be postponed,” Ethan announced. He stood up and walked out of the room.

The men looked at each other, dumbfounded, but none of them dared to raise a question.

Ethan and asked him

all our helicopters to look for a maple forest in the periphery

and rushed to

something had happened

hovered over the city, scouring for a particular patch

on one of the machines, siting with back ramrod straight and his eyes straight ahead.

the radio crackled, and Garrett’s voice came through the noise of the propellers in full action. “We’ve found it. There’s a maple forest just outside the main highway into the city. I’m

helicopter took sever seconds to

Meanwhile…

and then running for a long time, Janet now had no strength at all, but

despair, and thought she heard the distant rumble of a helicopter

gonna fuck your brains out,” the driver said with an evil grin on his face. He undid his belt, took it

the binding, however, someone pulled him by the shoulder and sent

to blink a few times and collect his bearings. When his vision finally cleared, he found himself surrounded by a

knew that something had happened to Ethan’s