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 already

mean, Janet?" he asked, his

the

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

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

remember that he had

forgot,"

the wall and found that it was

pang of

didn't have much time left to waste on eating.She pressed her lips together and looked up at

should finish my drafts

had thrown himself on the chair next to

can't just skip

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

dubious- looking balls on the plate.They didn't

they didn't took like

had probably used too much force in

in his black T-shirt

"Open your mouth."

plate rang in the air as he scooped

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