The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

After leaving the hospital, Janet immediately called Bernie and Fiona. But neither of them answered.

She had no choice but to go to the Lind family’s house again.

“Are you insane? Why are you constantly ringing the doorbell?” Minutes later, the maid opened the door and yawned. She seemed annoyed that Janet had disturbed her sleep.

“Let me in! I’m looking for Bernie and Fiona!”

“The entire family is on a vacation to the Maldives. They’re not at home.”

“When will they come back?” Janet asked anxiously.

Fiona said she didn’t have the money to pay the agreed money. How could they go on vacation to the Maldives?

“I don’t know. Go ask them!” The maid slammed the door.

Janet stared at the door and kicked it. Her body trembled with rage. “You lying bastards! All of you will rot in hell!”

The Lind family had gone to the Maldives. Regardless of whether it was true or not, Janet couldn’t get in touch with them. She had to think of a way to pay Hannah’s medical bills.

God had sensed

her browser, she saw an advertisement about a hospital looking for volunteers for clinical trials to come up with tumor

staying in the hospital for a few days and trying out the medicines. In case the drug had repercussions on the subject’s body, they would get about ten to forty thousand dollars as compensation, depending on the

Even if the medicines had any side

and went straight to get

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wafted in the air as soon

glance at

apron accentuated her alluring figure. Her curvy bum bobbed as she moved around. The bowtie on her back seemed to tease Ethan — as if hinting at him to open it and peek at the tempting gift

as he

of water. “I was off duty earlier today,”

at the hem. “Is this an apron? It can’t

was more like a sexy

it at a discount. It’s beautiful, is it not? Take the spaghetti to the table. I’ll make some salad.” Janet glared at him and continued to cut the vegetables without uttering

and put the spaghetti bowl on