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.

Ethan came around

to mean,

didn't even touch the noodles

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

cold and soggy,

then did Janet remember that he had brought

I forgot," she said

the clock on the wall and found that

hadn't felt a pang of

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

should finish my

thrown himself on the

skip

and fish to make these tiny balls.It's bite- size and should be convenient enough for you.You can just draw while eating, it won't hold you up for

down and looked at the dubious- looking balls on the plate.They didn't look all that

fact, they didn't took like balls, at

too much force in shaping

in

"Open your mouth."

scraping against porcelain plate rang in the air

eat by