The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet finally snapped out of her astonishment when the owner of the restaurant left with his staff.She quietly stared at Ethan.

‘How could he be so calm?’ she wondered.

"Ethan, what just happened? Why was the owner of this restaurant nice to you? Besides, he didn’t probe the issue to find out what really happened.How was he so sure that the waitresses were rude to us?"

Janet fired one question after the other.

"He didn’t have to question them.High-end restaurants always handle problems like these with care because they can’t afford to lose their reputation.The manager and waitresses were thoughtless, but the owner knew what to do.After all, losing even one customer would impact their business because reputation is their biggest asset," Ethan explained.

Biting her lip, Janet nodded in understanding.

Ethan’s words made sense.

"Speaking of which…"

She grinned and playfully nudged his arm.

"You were domineering like you were his boss."

"Gangsters like us have to put on an act at all times.It’s a dangerous world.Otherwise, I’d be dead by now."

Ethan filled Janet’s bowl with soup and looked at her.

Janet felt he was right, so she didn’t probe further.

pay for their dinner, she enjoyed the meal and ordered all her favorite

them a bottle of Lafite as a token of his

before, so she downed a few glasses

Ethan picked her up in his arms and walked

waiting at the door of the restaurant for a long

for Ethan and grinned at

wife are in a

"She is drunk."

her inside

to inspect all the restaurants that belong to the

Janet didn’t drink much, she

complained about feeling hot and wanting to take off her coat when she was only wearing a thin coat and a

safely in his arms and glanced at the rearview

are not alone in the car," he whispered

Sean immediately looked away.

never seen him this happy and intimate with anyone else.He

become gentle?’ Sean

he quickly shook

didn’t seem like the right adjective to describe Ethan.He had witnessed the fierce and dangerous side of his boss more times than he could

I’m really

his chest.She looked up, and her blurry gaze

out a piece of tissue to wipe the sweat