The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Janet slowly put on her clothes.

She knew she was wrong. However, Ethan shouldn’t have reacted that way either.

She was innocent, and Christopher did not do anything to her.

‘Can’t I talk to another man just because I’m with Ethan now?’

“Are you insane?” Janet cursed under her breath as she buttoned up her shirt. Tears streamed down her face.

She stood up and wanted to go back to her bedroom, but she waited in front of Ethan’s room for a long time. Janet even pressed her ear against the door to hear what was happening inside.

But the room was strangely silent.

Janet clenched her fist and was almost about to knock on the door. But she ultimately decided against it.

What could she possibly tell him after getting inside?

the bed. She had just escaped from him. Going inside

you’re such a wuss!” She hated herself for hesitating outside, not knowing

room for a while and

initiative to

they had never got into a fight like this before. Janet was hesitant whether to apologize first. After all, Ethan had also been mean and

sofa, hugging the pillow, Janet stared at

to come out sometime. Then we’ll talk.” She snorted and

She held her

know when she

by the

Janet stretched herself and turned over. But as a result, she clumsily fell on the carpet. Janet winced in pain, for

up. She had a terrible hangover. Her stomach felt queasy and her temples throbbed as if someone were piercing them with an electric drill. She sat on the sofa, staring at the wall, not knowing what to

were lying on the tea table beside her. The steaming

ran to Ethan’s