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.

time Ethan came around again,

this supposed to mean, Janet?" he

the noodles I

balls.He

grown cold and soggy, then back

remember that he had

I forgot,"

the wall and found that

a pang of hunger

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

to eat later.I should finish my

had thrown himself on the chair next

just skip meals," he

size and should be convenient enough for you.You can

her pen down and looked at the dubious- looking balls on the

took like balls,

too much force in shaping

looked rather adorable in his black

"Open your mouth."

plate rang in the air as

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