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 again, it was

this supposed to mean, Janet?" he asked,

the

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

grown cold and soggy, then back to the stubborn woman

Janet remember that he had brought her something

forgot," she said

clock on the wall and found that it was already six

felt a pang of

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

eat later.I should finish my drafts

it, he had thrown himself on the chair next to

just skip meals,"

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

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

took like balls, at

used too much force

rather adorable in his black

"Open your mouth."

of spoon scraping against porcelain plate rang in the air as he scooped out

by myself," she muttered,