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.

around again, it

supposed to mean, Janet?" he asked, his face

the

was carrying a plate of what looked like meat balls.He set it on the table and crossed his arms over

grown cold and soggy, then back to the stubborn woman in

remember that he had brought

forgot," she

and found that it was already six in the

pang

eating.She pressed

later.I should finish my drafts first." Ethan raised an

had thrown himself on

can't just skip meals,"

make these tiny balls.It's bite- size and should be convenient enough for you.You can just draw while

put her pen down and looked at the dubious- looking balls on the plate.They didn't look

didn't took like balls,

used too

he looked rather adorable in his black T-shirt and

"Open your mouth."

porcelain plate rang in the air as he scooped out a ball and held it against Janet's

can eat by myself,"