The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Janet spotted Ethan as soon as she entered the kitchen. He stood there awkwardly, surrounded by shards of broken china.

He raised his eyes at her, looking lost and helpless. “I was washing the dishes when they… slipped off my hands.”

Well, he hadn’t done this sort of thing for more than ten years, so a mess was inevitable sooner or later.

Janet walked over and began picking the broken pieces one by one.

She wasn’t quite sure whether to laugh or cry. “I’m guessing you didn’t rinse any of these dishes. Ceramic tableware needs to be rinsed with warm water twice.”

“I see. I’ll take note of it next time.” Enoch ripped off a sheet of paper towel and handed it to her. “Go ahead and do your thing. I’ll clean up over here.”

He didn’t want her to get injured due to his own carelessness.

It didn’t take long for Ethan to finish tidying things up. When he was done, he wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, only to pause at the scene that greeted him.

The floor was absolutely spotless, and the huge windows were wide open, letting in beams of light and the refreshing afternoon breeze. The previously messy cabinets and shelves had all been arranged neatly as well.

was once an empty and dusty vase on

house an artistic vibe that was edgy

dull and a little depressing. It needed some life kicked back into it.” Janet was standing by one

she had to make do with such a small

mood was infectious. A soft smile appeared in Ethan’s eyes. He reached out to the wild daisies, taking a soft white petal between his fingertips. “You’re right. It does feel different. Just like

mother had liked to put flowers on the table, too. Although they’d been dirt

hadn’t had a proper home since his mother had died. For the first time in as long as he could remember, he finally had a place

life very much,” Janet remarked, studying him

expression turned much tender as he thought of his departed

am your husband now?” He tried to sound nonchalant as he opened the fridge.

I’ll be careful

get accustomed to the fact that they were married. She hadn’t thought much about it when she

out of her hands. The next thing she knew, he was

“No! I already drank—”

same spot where hers had been. She was mesmerized at the way his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he