The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet’s anger was still flickering inside her.

Talking to Ethan was the last thing she wanted to do now.She picked up the phone and said coldly, "I’m having dinner with a client.I’ll call you back later."

She then hung up the phone before Ethan could say a word.

The busy tone that came after his wife’s statement made Ethan’s face darken.He didn’t expect her to react like this.His fingers tightened around the phone as his heart sank.

"Can’t you drive faster?" he asked in a low, but impatient voice.

The atmosphere in the car instantly became tense.This question made the driver’s palms sweaty all of a sudden.

He sensed Ethan’s mood and didn’t dare to disobey him.He stepped on the gas and maneuvered through the vehicles on the road.

Meanwhile, in the restaurant, a waiter just served the dishes at the table of Janet and Kent.

The tantalizing aroma wafted into their nostrils.

The colors of the food made them look so tempting.

However, none of these moved Janet.She didn’t have an appetite for it due to her fury.She just kept forking the steak on the plate in a bid to vent her anger.

"Ouch! That hurts!" Kent cried out, holding his chest.

It wasn’t until this moment that Janet came to her senses.She looked up at him and asked in confusion, "What’s wrong?"

just speaking up for the steak on your plate.If it could talk, it would say,

so childish," said Janet,

looked down at her plate and saw that the steak had several bright-red marks amidst its crusty brown exterior.Her anger no

it.He quietly cut his steak

steak with his and began cutting

fill your stomach.You can worry about whatever that is bothering you later.But you can’t

and thoughtful help, Janet still couldn’t bring herself to eat.Her anger had

don’t you eat both servings since it’s so good?" she supported her chin with one hand and

set down his cutlery

he asked, "Penny for your thoughts? Tell me what bothers you.How about drowning your sorrows in

cunning man.He knew that

result, he wanted to make things easier by getting Janet

drunk, it would be convenient for me

Covering the brim of her glass, Janet stared at him with her eyes gleaming with vigilance.She muttered politely, "I’m

extremely low tolerance for

to control herself, she always ended up misbehaving after drinking.She had learned a lesson from what happened the last time.So,

why not? Are you afraid that you will get drunk?" A sinister glint flashed

it’s not that.I have a stomach problem, so I can’t drink," replied

wine it’s very low.It won’t upset your stomach.Just take it.I assure you that it would get rid of

don’t want to risk

wineglass towards him.He pushed it back, and this