The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ethan turned another page with a small smile.

"I'm just a part-time worker with no fixed hours.I just happened to be free for the day."

"I see." Janet pursed her lips.

"All right, stop talking and finish your work quickly."

Ethan walked up to her and gently knocked the book he was holding against the top of her head.

"But I only said two words!"

Janet grumbled, ducking her head and shooting him a glare.

Ethan chuckled softly and padded out of the room.

Without the distraction he provided, Janet was able to concentrate on her designs.

Soon, the light drizzle stopped completely.

Its pitter- patter was replaced by the occasional sound of a drop falling from the leaves and into the puddles on the ground.

The air had become balmy after the rain, and Janet felt her body grow hot and sticky with sweat.

time Ethan came around again, it was

supposed to mean,

the

meat balls.He set it on the table and crossed his arms over his

cold and soggy, then back to

he had

I forgot,"

wall and found

pang of hunger at

waste on eating.She pressed her lips together and

like to eat later.I should finish my drafts first." Ethan raised

he had thrown himself on the chair next

just skip meals," he

be convenient enough for you.You can just draw while eating, it won't

looked at the dubious- looking balls on the plate.They

they didn't took like balls,

too much

rather adorable in

"Open your mouth."

porcelain plate rang in the air as he scooped out a ball and held

can eat by myself," she muttered,