The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

“Ethan, what’s on your mind?” Janet looked at her gloomy husband questioningly.

Ethan was sitting quietly on the sofa with furrowed brows and a deep-set frown.

“Anything wrong?” Janet pursed her lips worriedly.

“Nothing. It’s just work. I rushed here straight from work when I heard you were in the hospital,” Ethan answered perfunctorily.

“You should go back then. I’ll be fine here.” Janet smiled.

Just then, the door to the ward swung open.

“Janet! Are you feeling better?” Garrett strode in with several bags of tonics. Seeing so many people in the ward, he stopped in his tracks and said sorry.

Bearing gifts, he walked over to Ethan on the sofa.

Garrett’s sharp eyes picked up on Ethan’s gloominess instantly. He lowered his voice and asked, “What’s wrong?”

looked back at Ethan. “Janet’s fine. What’s

cold eyes swept across the people in the ward. In a low voice, he said to Garret,

he spoke, he stood up and headed for the door. Once outside, he

contacted me in months. I thought you’ve forgotten all about me.” Frank’s tone was flat and blunt. Perhaps he was still angry that Garrett and Ethan hadn’t called him since they moved to

to come to Barnes right away.” Without saying

the gravity

head. His eyes were as dark and cloudy as the night sky.

and gave some instructions to the attending medical staff. “Please draw some of her blood and save it

at Ethan in

also frowned and asked,

over to her bedside

*******

midnight, and Ethan

You sounded really serious on the phone earlier,”

him and said, “Check if there’s anything