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.

ridiculous! She didn’t even care 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 her and lied to

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

With his arm on the door, Ethan lowered his head and seemed to want

Janet looked away, walked

the streets aimlessly, surrounded by

rental agency, she paced

Come on in. We have many good houses that are fit for anyone’s budget.” An

if she

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

her countless

things were still in the villa, so she

not in the mood to work at all. Her mind was a complete

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

Janet hailed a taxi and went back to the villa to pack up