The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

The dark circles under Ethan’s eyes were telling of how exhausted he was. When he saw Janet come in, he blinked nervously.

Holding up the paper bag of food, he said hesitantly, “Let’s have breakfast.”

Suddenly, Janet felt a lump in her throat.

It was obvious that Ethan had been standing here waiting for her for a whole night.

Janet lowered her head, trying to hide the mixed feelings in her eyes.

“You can eat by yourself,” she said indifferently, pulling out the room card and closing the door.

She was still undeniably angry with Ethan. Seeing that he had waited outside her door only annoyed her even more. “Mr. Larson, don’t get in my way, okay?”

Ethan had kept his identity a secret from her. In a word, he had deceived her.

whether she was Ethan’s wife or Brandon’s for they were the very same person. What she did care was Ethan didn’t trust

ordinary friends or strangers on the road, it would’ve been fine for Ethan to conceal his secret identity as Brandon. But they were a couple who lived under the same

find a time to talk it through?” With his arm on the door, Ethan lowered his head and seemed to want

him, Janet looked away, walked

aimlessly, surrounded by crowds

a rental agency, she paced back

house? Come on in. We have many good houses that are fit for anyone’s budget.” An agent opened the

wondering if she

couldn’t live in Ethan’s villa anymore. Just the

countless lies. He

still in the villa,

work at all. Her mind was a complete mess. So she texted Tiffany and asked

found out yesterday about her relationship with Brandon, and she wasn’t in the mood to

Janet hailed a taxi and went back to