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.

so 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

or strangers on the road, it would’ve been fine for Ethan to conceal his secret identity as Brandon. But

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

answering him, Janet looked away,

the streets aimlessly,

rental agency, she

have many good houses that are fit for anyone’s budget.” An agent opened the

she should

Ethan’s villa anymore. Just the thought of going back

her countless lies. He was a

things were still in the

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

many senior executives of the Larson Group had found out yesterday about her relationship with Brandon,

taxi and went back to the villa