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.

the time Ethan came around again,

supposed to mean, Janet?" he asked,

even touch the noodles

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

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

remember that he had brought her something

I forgot," she said

glanced at the clock on the wall and

pang of

much time left to waste on eating.She pressed her lips together and looked up

later.I should finish my drafts first."

knew it, he had thrown himself on

can't just skip

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

the dubious- looking balls on

fact, they didn't took like balls, at

probably used too much force in shaping

in

"Open your mouth."

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

by myself," she muttered,