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.

came around again, it

supposed to mean,

didn't even touch the noodles

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

stared pointedly at the bowl of noodles that had grown cold and soggy, then back

Janet remember that he had brought her

forgot," she said

the clock on the wall and found that it

pang of hunger at

pressed her lips

should finish

she knew it, he had thrown himself

can't just skip

and should be convenient enough for you.You can just draw while eating,

dubious- looking balls

didn't took

probably used too much force in shaping

adorable in his black T-shirt and

"Open your mouth."

in the air as he

can eat by myself,"