The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The dark circles under Ethan’s eyes were telling of how exhausted he was.

When he saw Janet come in, he blinked nervously Holding up the paper bag of food, he said hesitantly.

"Let’s have breakfast."

Suddenly, Janet felt a lump in her throat.

It was obvious that Ethan had been standing here waiting for her for a whole night. Janet lowered her head, trying to hide the mixed feelings in her eyes.

"You can eat by yourself," she said indifferently, pulling out the room card and closing the door.

She was still undeniably angry with Ethan. Seeing that he had waited outside her door only annoyed her even more.

"Mr.Larson, don’t get in my way, okay?" Ethan had kept his identity a secret from her.

In a word, he had deceived her..

It was all just so ridiculous! She didn’t even care whether she was Ethan’s wife or Brandon’s for they were the very same person.What she did care was Ethan didn’t trust her and lied to her! 

ordinary friends or strangers on the road, it would’ve been fine for

were a couple who lived under the same

never considered her feelings "Janet, can we find a time to talk

Ethan lowered his head and seemed to want to

answering him, Janet looked away, walked past him and

streets aimlessly, surrounded

it to a rental agency, she paced back

on in.We have many good houses that are

opened the door and greeted Janet with a

should get her own apartment

the thought of going back there angered her.He had told her countless lies.He was a

so she had to go back to get them first

was not in the mood to work at

senior executives of the Larson Group had found out yesterday about her relationship

daze, Janet hailed a taxi and went

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