The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

“Do you have the flower shop’s phone number? Ask if the flowers can be returned.” After clearing the petals on the floor, Janet laid a pile of flowers on the dining table.

Ethan painstakingly removed all the candles from the floor and made a call to have his men take the flowers away.

It was already midnight by the time they finished cleaning.

Exhausted, Janet leaned against the sofa.

“I was able to get this much back from the flower shop.” With one hand in his pocket, Ethan walked over to Janet and put a wad of cash next to her.

“Why are you giving it to me? It’s your money.”

Janet looked tired, but her tone was as cold as it was that morning.

As she spoke, she dumped the money on the coffee table and then got up to walk to her room. Before closing the door behind her, she stole one last glance at the man.

Truth be told, she was delighted to have received flowers from Ethan. She had never seen so many flowers before, let alone the fact that they were from Ethan.

trust each other. Ethan didn’t trust her enough, and that was what

sigh, Janet threw herself to the

outside her door, Ethan was seething with rage. He gritted

you won her heart yet?” Garrett asked bluntly,

His eyes clouded over, even darker than the night sky.

wrong. He continued excitedly, “I told you

“You’re fucking useless! Your shitty idea didn’t work at all. She called me a big spender and asked me to return the flowers. I even had to get rid of all the petals on the floor. I just finished cleaning! And you say you deserve a vacation? Garrett, you’re

a bad mood, it meant that not only Garrett was

phone against his ear

said, “Mr. Lester, calm down. Flowers worked every time for me.

and hung up the phone without

rare for him to be so emotional. Such an uncontrollable

next morning, in the Larson Group, Garrett slapped a paper bag of books onto Ethan’s desk. Smiling brightly, he declared, “These are all good.