The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Nora’s birthday finally rolled around.

As the matriarch of the Lester family, Nora naturally had a prominent social standing in Seacisco, and her eightiet birthday garnered the attendance of high-profile personalities in the city.

In addition to the younger generation of the Lester family, practically half of the entire upper crust had come to wish her well.

Ethan was invited, too, and he decided to take Janet with him.

They drove to the outskirts of the city and through winding roads that led to a manor sitting at the foot of a mountain.

Already, a long line of luxury cars snaked-from the entrance of the venue and past the driveway.

It was a shocking sight for Janet.

For a brief moment, she expected to step out of the car and onto a red carpet leading inside the manor.

It finally dawned on her just why everyone looked up to the Lester family.

Based on what she had seen so far, they might very well be a prestigious clan from legends of old.

"Watch your steps now," Ethan said, offering his hand to Janet as he helped her out of the car.

He was dressed in a sleek, all-black suit that complimented his elegant bearing perfectly.

Janet held on to Ethan’s arm as they glided into the manor.

A huge chandelier hung over the main hall, its countless crystals glimmering in the bright light.

All around, people garbed in exquisite evening attire loitered and engaged in light conversations.

As they waded their way through the hall, Janet realized that dozens of sharp eyes were fixed on her.

No, to be exact, they were fixed on Ethan, following his every move.

Elissa and Ritchie were standing in a far corner of the room, their disdainful gazes also locked on Ethan.

Soon, the guests began whispering among themselves, though they didn’t really bother to keep their voices hushed.

"Isn’t he the illegitimate son?"

"Oh, the son of that dead woman from the Larson family?"

When Janet heard these words, she sneaked a sideways glance at Ethan.

To her relief, he didn’t appear to care about the chatter.

everyone else and ushered her in another

mustered her courage

room, where a radiant old woman was sitting on a

greeted with a

Nora nodded

arm around Janet’s shoulders and pulled

is my wife, Janet." Janet acknowledged the old woman by calling her Grandma, then offered her well

Nora crooned, seemingly in

wistfully and

married in the blink of an eye, huh? That’s

Ethan to steal any limelight that wasn’t meant for him,

as he

I’ve seen Ethan.Can you give

him, as though they were close brothers who had been apart

tentative look

to you again later, Grandma," Ethan

followed Ritchie to the side, his face

too, and he

and through winding roads

from the entrance of the venue and

a shocking

to step out of the car and onto a red carpet leading inside

dawned on her just why everyone

they might very well

now," Ethan said, offering his hand to

in a sleek, all-black suit that complimented his elegant bearing

Ethan’s arm as they

hung over the main hall, its countless crystals glimmering

exquisite evening attire loitered and engaged in

waded their way through the hall, Janet realized that dozens of sharp eyes were fixed

fixed on Ethan,

and Ritchie were standing in a far corner of the room, their disdainful

they didn’t really bother to keep their voices

he the

the son of that dead woman from the

she sneaked a sideways

didn’t appear

everyone else and

Janet mustered her courage and did her best to

led her to an inner room, where a radiant old woman