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.

the window. Suddenly, Janet felt a warm hand

know about my mother? You’re sitting so far

pressed against the window, as though she wanted to put

the car

Janet muttered unhappily. Ethan

helped her out.

Janet’s bright, clear eyes could be seen. She nodded eagerly, her

small park near their apartment. Purple vines crept

me already!” Janet tugged at Ethan’s sleeve, her eyes

lips into a straight line, and his expression darkened again. But with a heavy

rich family, but her family’s financial situation plummeted fast later. She was never a mistress, like the rumors claimed. 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

tilted her head to look at him. His tone was