The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

The bar looked dim except for the occasional neon lights that flashed from time to time. The loud music vibrated through the floor.

Seeing Ethan walking into the bar, Garrett quickly drove away the beautiful women clinging to him and straightened his clothes.

After hearing why Ethan was here today, Garrett burst out laughing. “I can’t believe you’d come to me one day for such a thing.”

Ethan slowly picked up the glass. The dim lights softened his features, making him look more handsome. He leaned against the sofa, stretching out his long legs. “Mind your tongue. Unless you don’t want to have weekends this month.”

Garrett cleared his throat and swallowed the rest of his words.

He picked a glass of wine and sat beside Ethan. “Do you want me to be single all my life? My eighteenth girlfriend is waiting for me to take her on a date this weekend.”

pregnant? Don’t you want

child?” Garrett sneered but quickly rearranged his expression and smiled at Ethan. “Coaxing women is easy,” he said, scratching his chin. “If you knowingly or unknowingly piss her off, just

rolled his eyes impatiently. “What’s the matter with you? If I knew what to say, I wouldn’t

a moment’s thought, he asked, “Do you know what she likes? Buy her something she likes: branded bags, jewelry, clothes.

his high nose was revealed. His fingertips drew circles on the rim of the glass. “She likes those things, but that’s only because she can sell them for money. I’d rather give her the money

wife is quite interesting,”

and explained, “I didn’t mean that. Don’t get me wrong. Since

and patted Garrett’s shoulder. His eyes darkened. “That’s enough for today. Don’t drink too much. I’ll give your idea a

sleep

looked listless when she woke up in

door. He slid a bank card

thanks. You keep the card for yourself. We’re just a nominal couple that doesn’t get along well with each other. How can