The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The wedding was being held outside on the lawn of a manot that Ethan happened to own. It might be because Ethan had prevented the other cars from entering this area ahead of time that they could drive unimpededly Janet was so anxious that her palms were pouring out sweat. 

Looking at the scenery passing by outside the car window, she kept taking deep breaths in order to calm her nerves. 

“Relax, you’re making me nervous, Mrs. Larson.” Ethan held Janet’s quivering hand, his eyes full of tenderness for her

Turning to give him a look, Janet asked in a solemn voice, “If you do this, will your true identity as Brandon Larson be revealed?” 

“It’s not too much of a big deal compared to getting married to you.” 

Ethan was concerned that Janet might overthink things, so he looked at her to see how she was doing.

The woman’s face was a little flustered, her drooping eyelashes shaking ever so slightly, and her soft and slender fingers were fiddling with the hemline of her wedding dress. Ethan knew that Janet was very nervous today. She didn’t like to stir up trouble for others. She was always afraid of becoming a burden to others. But she and he had been married, and it was only right that they took care of each other.

“Janet.” Clenching Janet’s hand, Ethan looked expectant right then. 

“From now on, the person next to you is Brandon Larson. Do you have any objections to starting a new life with him as the wife of Brandon?”

beat and her face reddened unnaturally. In fact, she was willing to right then. But Ethan still had the feeling that Janet was still rejecting him since she didn’t say anything. He looked down at her gently

rush. I didn’t ask you to give

made its

white villa was

luxury car coming in, everyone started to clap their

in the manor could hold thousands of

on. If you expose yourself, the

to being shocked by this scene, Janet was worried about Ethan revealing his current

Even though I have no idea what the specific

Janet said this, her nose started to

seconds. It

wife was

placed his arm around Janet’s shaking shoulder and whispered in her ear, “I just want to make it public that Brandon and Janet are married. In this way, it will be common knowledge that you’re Mrs. Larson. Then you’ll feel

her curled eyelashes, which gave

harder and a hint of