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?"

plate and responded, "I’m just speaking up for the steak

said Janet, rolling

looked down at her plate and saw that the steak had several

stopped making a joke about it.He quietly cut his steak into small

plate of steak with

at it, he looked up at her with a smile and said, "Come on, eat something first to fill your stomach.You can worry about whatever that

Kent’s nudge and thoughtful help, Janet still couldn’t bring herself to eat.Her

it’s so good?" she supported her chin with one hand

wasn’t well with her.He set down his cutlery and picked up the glass

"Penny for your thoughts? Tell me what bothers you.How about drowning

knew that alcohol could easily intoxicate

he wanted to make things

thought schemingly, ‘Damn, if I can make her drunk, it would be convenient for me to just take her

the brim of her glass, Janet stared at

had an extremely low tolerance for

herself, she always ended up misbehaving after drinking.She had learned a lesson from what happened

you afraid that you will get drunk?" A

not that.I have a stomach problem, so I

you that it would get rid of your

thanks, Mr.Perkins.I don’t want to

the wineglass towards him.He pushed it back, and