The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

“Ethan, am I your all-around-nanny” Garrett continued whining over the phone. 

“I only get paid for one person’s worth of labor, but I put in twice as much time”

“You want a raise? Wail, you don’t need money at all. What you really want is a vacation, don’t you?” How could Ethan not tell what Garrett was thinking? He was like an open book

Garrett raised his eyebrows and said, “Do you realize how long I’ve been working for you without having a proper vacation? Years!”

“Fine Once you finished the task I assigned to you, I’ll give you some time off.”

 “Now we’re talking,” Garrett replied, obviously pleased with what Ethan said. But he had to be honest; the fire incident was really weird 

“I’ll call you once I find out something.”

For starters, Garrett visited the other residents of the building Ethan lived in and asked around about the truck. It didn’t take long until he found some clues.

in Seacisco. Was it truly just a coincidence? If the fire broke out during a snowy day, it wouldn’t have spread to the rooftop that fast

Ethan

delivered seafood for clients who lived in high-end gated communities, and the

that he was just a delivery man and

to link the fire incident to the Lester family.” The case was a little complicated. Although the

Then he put down the documents he was holding and looked

trick. I have long expected that she

ever since she first knew his existence. Ethan had been keeping a low profile through the years,

when he was at Nora’s birthday party last time, Elissa must have sensed something about him had changed

out how

childhood, he didn’t know exactly what Elissa

But one thing is for sure; Elissa won’t stop here. Sadly, we don’t have any conclusive evidence yet. And even if we do, it will be hard to put

Ethan, who was lying on the bed with an indifferent look on his face, Garrett asked with doubt, “Do you mean that we should do nothing? This isn’t

he could conceal his thoughts and feelings so well