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.

around again, it was

this supposed to mean, Janet?" he asked, his

didn't even touch the noodles

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

of noodles that had grown cold and soggy, then back to the stubborn woman

Janet remember that he had brought her

I forgot,"

the wall and found that

felt a pang of

left to waste on eating.She pressed her lips together and looked

should finish my drafts first."

it, he had thrown himself

skip meals,"

balls.It's bite- size and should be convenient

at the dubious- looking balls on the plate.They

didn't took like

had probably used too much

he looked rather adorable in his black

"Open your mouth."

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

can eat by myself," she muttered,