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?”

glanced at Janet, who was in bed, and then looked back at Ethan. “Janet’s

the people in the ward.

the door.

was flat and blunt. Perhaps he was still angry that Garrett and Ethan hadn’t

assistant to book you a flight. I need you to come to Barnes right away.” Without saying anything more, he hung up before Frank

Ethan’s conversation just now, Garrett realized the gravity

cloudy as the night sky. “The murderer from twenty

he went back to the ward and gave some instructions to the attending medical staff. “Please draw some of her blood and save it for

looked at Ethan

also frowned and asked,

her bedside and stroked her hair gently. “There’s something

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in Barnes around midnight, and Ethan came

sounded really serious on the phone earlier,” Frank

said, “Check if there’s anything suspicious. I can