The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

“You better take a shower first. I can wait.” Janet subconsciously stepped back as if guarding herself against an enemy.

She looked like a trapped bird, struggling hard to hide her panic.

She didn’t know how to face her so-called husband.

The man stood at the table and looked at Janet.

She looked like a deer caught in headlights.

Ethan looked at her and chuckled. “Don’t be nervous. I won’t eat you. I need to discuss something with you.”

Janet crossed her arms over her chest and hesitantly walked over to him. She didn’t want to be associated with this man in any way. Everything was happening too fast. She was married to a man she had just met at her wedding.

“What is it?”

hand and

his chair closer to Janice and sat down. “I don’t

it that

be achieved overnight. It needs time — we need to get to know each other first,” she

felt her explanation seemed unnecessary. Ethan was aware of his position and what people thought of him. He knew Jocelyn wouldn’t want

and looked Janet up and down. The woman had been nervous right from the beginning. She had been biting her

worry. I’m not interested

to the outside world, but let’s stay out of each other’s affairs. That way, we can avoid trouble and live in harmony. I spend most of the time outside and seldom come home. I want to have the freedom to do whatever I want. The same goes for you. I

the suit jacket from the chair. Then, as if remembering something, Ethan bent over and grabbed the armrests of the chair, trapping Janet

isn’t right. In case, you want me to fulfill your sexual desires, I will be more than happy to