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, it was

to mean, Janet?" he asked,

even touch the noodles I brought for

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

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

did Janet remember that he had brought her something

I forgot," she

at the clock on the wall and found that it was already six in the

a pang of

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

should finish my drafts

thrown himself on the chair next to

just skip meals,"

bite- size and should be convenient enough for you.You can just draw while eating, it won't

pen down and looked at the dubious- looking balls

took like

too much force in

looked rather adorable in his black T-shirt and

"Open your mouth."

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

can eat by myself,"