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?"

and responded, "I’m just speaking up for the steak on your plate.If it could

childish," said Janet,

plate and saw that the steak had

joke about it.He quietly cut

her plate of steak with his and began

about whatever that

bring

you eat both servings since it’s so good?" she supported her

set down

poured some into his glass, he asked, "Penny for your thoughts? Tell me what bothers

cunning man.He knew

he wanted to make

drunk, it would be convenient for me to just take her to the room

it!’ Covering the brim of her glass, Janet stared at him with

extremely low tolerance

from what happened the last time.So, she didn’t

drunk?" A sinister glint flashed through Kent’s eyes at

have a stomach problem, so I can’t drink,"

stomach.Just take it.I assure you that it would get rid of your dull spirit." Kent put the glass of wine

don’t want

wineglass towards him.He pushed it back, and this lasted for a