The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

A silence fell over the car. Even the driver didn’t dare to make a sound.

Outside the car window, the trees swayed as the wind whistled through their branches, like a ghost singing in the night.

At Janet’s question, Ethan’s expression darkened.

“Well, if you don’t want to talk about it, just forget it. I’m sorry I brought it up,” Janet apologized immediately, sensing that she had said something wrong. “I was just curious. I didn’t mean to offend you.”

She turned around and focused on the scenery outside, watching the trees and scattered lights. Truth be told, she was a little disappointed.

She didn’t know what was with her tonight. Maybe all the booze from the party gave her the courage to ask Ethan something personal.

To her disappointment, she failed at the first try.

blew in through the window. Suddenly, Janet felt

want to know about my mother? You’re sitting so far

pressed against the window, as though she wanted to put as

she was about to scoot over, the car came

unhappily. Ethan hadn’t

the disappointment in her eyes, Ethan got out of the car then helped her out. He immediately shrugged off his coat and wrapped it

clear eyes could be seen. She nodded eagerly, her

benches in the small park near their apartment. Purple vines crept up the columns,

sleeve, her eyes full of curiosity. She looked

a straight line, and his expression darkened again. But

My father had forced her, which led to her pregnancy. At the time, she couldn’t fight against him, and he was the one who claimed she was just a mistress. Because her health was in bad shape, she couldn’t have an abortion. So she gave birth

to look at him. His tone was calm, but there was a