The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Ethan brushed the snow off his shoulders and emerged from the bushes.

He was wearing a long face, and he was carrying a bag of food that had clearly gone cold. Dressed in a luxurious suit, his image was full of contradictions. On the one hand, he looked like a warm partner who had prepared breakfast for his lover. On the other hand, he also looked like a mature and steady socialite.

Ethan didn’t answer Laney. The truth was he had been following Janet ever since she left the hotel. He just didn’t show himself until Janet was inside the villa.

Laney approached him anxiously. Considering how Ethan was her employer, it wasn’t her place to judge him. She could only shake her head wryly and say, “Mr. Larson, you’ve really done it this time. No wonder she’s so angry. But I think you can still fix things. Go and apologize to her right now.”

Ethan wasn’t good at expressing his feelings. He could only nod and say, “Janet only spoke out of anger just now. Your contract hasn’t expired, so you still have to protect her at all times.”

Laney smiled. “Even without you telling me, I would’ve protected her to the ends of the earth.”

Looking at the closed door to the villa, she added softly, “Because she’s my best friend.”

*******

opened her suitcase and began to pile her clothes in

closet, she found that every

good at doing housework. She had seldom done laundry ever since they got

windows and furniture were clean,

Ethan was loaded, she wondered if he had hired maids to clean the house whenever she was away. Even so, there was no doubt that Ethan was good

the two of them first got married and moved into that small house of his mother’s,

CEO of such an esteemed company, he shouldn’t have

were a lot of clues that alluded to Ethan’s secret identity as Brandon Larson. For example, he knew multiple languages and liked to pay

ignored all

the sound of the intelligent door unlocking interrupted her

Janet was packing up her things, he strode over to her suitcase and closed

glared at him and demanded, “What do you

his hand on the suitcase firmly, showing