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.

didn’t even care whether she was Ethan’s wife or Brandon’s for they were the

for Ethan to conceal his secret identity

door, Ethan lowered his head and seemed to want to say something, but

him, Janet looked away,

streets aimlessly, surrounded by crowds of

made it to a rental agency,

good houses that are fit for anyone’s budget.” An agent

hesitated, wondering if she should get her

live in Ethan’s villa anymore. Just the thought of going back there angered

had told her countless lies.

were still in the villa, so she had to go back to

Larson Group, Janet was not in the mood to work at all. Her mind was a complete mess.

senior executives of the Larson Group had found out yesterday about

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