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

mean, Janet?"

even touch the noodles I brought for

time, he was carrying a plate of what looked like meat balls.He

cold and soggy, then back to the stubborn

that he had brought

forgot," she said

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

pang

waste on eating.She pressed her

like to eat later.I should finish my drafts first." Ethan raised

thrown himself on

skip meals," he

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

and looked at the dubious- looking balls on the plate.They

took like balls, at

used too much force in shaping

rather adorable in his black T-shirt

"Open your mouth."

rang in the air as he scooped out a ball and held

can eat by myself," she muttered,