The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

They arrived at a five-star hotel.

Janet followed Ike into a private room and found that the people he went to meet weren’t clients but just a bunch of his friends.

There was a big round table filled with all kinds of sushi and sashimi, and in the middle, there was a carved flagon.

At the table sat a group of men dressed in strangely styled clothes.

Each of them held a glass of wine in one hand and a woman in the other.

The women all wore heavy makeup and skimpy dresses.

Their faces were all red from drinking.

When they saw Ike, they raised their eyebrows and one of them shouted at him, "Oh, finally! Get over here, I! We’ve all been waiting for you!"

Keeping her face neutral, Janet sat among I’s friends and their lady companions.It was obvious that the women were working girls.

The women looked at Janet with a smile as if welcoming one of their own to the party.They even raised their eyebrows and winked at Janet.The men fondled the women, and the women giggled.

The low moans and the stifled squeals gave the room an atmosphere of drunken lust.

The entire time, Janet felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.She itched to run far, far away.

so nervous?" Ike’s

lewdly and put

on I’s face, "You

them didn’t

they

you brought seems to be hot-tempered.You better

led their lady friends to

too much to drink, but he

not worth much more than those women who have sex with men for money, unless you’re still a virgin though.Are you? Hey, if you

and movements became more

off her shoes and beat Ike up.She knew that

water.I

teeth, Janet forced a

take too long.You still

his hand and touched the side of Janet’s

his face to

small, satisfied sound escaped

"You smell so good."

of the room.She rushed