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

said

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

joke about it.He quietly cut

he exchanged her plate of steak with his and began cutting

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 is bothering you later.But you can’t eat steak like that.They

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

see.Why don’t you eat both servings since it’s so good?" she

all wasn’t well with her.He set down his

"Penny for your thoughts? Tell me what bothers

knew that alcohol could easily intoxicate

wanted to make things easier by

it would be convenient for me to just

at him with her eyes gleaming with vigilance.She muttered politely, "I’m

extremely low tolerance

from what happened the last time.So, she didn’t dare to drink even though

why not? Are you afraid that you will get drunk?" A sinister glint flashed through Kent’s eyes at this

problem, so I can’t

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

Mr.Perkins.I don’t want

him.He pushed it back,