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.

wife or Brandon’s for they were the very same person. What she

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

lowered his head and seemed to want to say something, but he

answering him, Janet looked away, walked past him and

walked the streets aimlessly, surrounded by crowds of

made it to a rental agency, she paced back and forth outside

houses that are fit for anyone’s budget.” An agent opened the door

wondering if she

in Ethan’s villa anymore. Just

had told her countless

the rental agency just yet. Her things were still in the

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

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

Janet hailed a taxi and went back to the