The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

“Mr. Larson, we’ll get this project, I guarantee it. You’re such a visionary for coming to Barnes for development. Your suggestion at the meeting just now was revolutionary!” 

As the shareholders filed out of the meeting room, they kept flattering Ethan.

Ethan smiled courteously but said nothing. He got his private phone back from the assistant and checked it for messages. 

The next second, his expression darkened. 

“Why didn’t you tell me someone had sent me a message?” he asked his assistant in a low voice. 

The assistant was so frightened that he stammered, “Well, Mr. Larson, you never check your phone during such significant meetings. You told me never to bother you with texts or calls.” 

the text from Janet and frowned. The shareholders from the meeting just now exchanged glances when they saw Ethan’s dramatic change in disposition. What could’ve happened? Did stock prices plummet? Ethan tried dialing Janet’s number,

tomorrow.” With an icy cold expression, Ethan grabbed his suit jacket and stormed out of the building. Almost every single time he left Janet alone,

adult for crying out loud. Why couldn’t she take care of herself? Skydiving was an extreme sport. Besides, given their current situation, neither of them were

didn’t know which club Janet had gone to, so he asked the

Barnes were located there.

himself for not reading the message in time. If he had seen it earlier, he wouldn’t have allowed Janet to go. Two hours had passed since Janet texted him. Ethan tried calling her again, but to no avail. Just as he was about to

instantly tell that this voice didn’t belong to his

the woman said in between sobs. Her pitiful crying only annoyed Ethan. “Give the phone to

isn’t here. She…” Lila was too choked with sobs to

wore thin. He raised his voice

fear in Lila’s heart. She promptly stopped crying and said, “Janet… Her parachute malfunctioned. Oh, my God! I don’t know what to do…