The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ethan carefully carried Janet into the car.

As he laid her down on the backseat gently, the cool breeze of early autumn blew on her ruddy cheeks.

"Do you know who I am?" he whispered.

Seeing Janet in such a state made Ethan feel terrible.

He ran his fingers through Janet’s messy hair.

There were two obvious palm marks on Janet’s face, and there was a streak of blood at the corner of her mouth.

His heart ached so much that he didn’t dare to touch Janet’s face.

Holding Janet’s shivering body in his arms, he gently tried to comfort her.

"It’s okay now.I’m here.You’re safe.Don’t cry."

Janet clenched the waistcoat of Ethan’s striped suit and looked up at him, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Only then did she return to her senses.

She threw herself into Ethan’s arms and sobbed, "Oh, Ethan, it’s really you…"

"Yes, Janet.It’s me."

Ethan was very patient.He gently fixed the suit jacket he put on her and put his arm around her shoulders.

to press

"Does it still hurt?"

sob uncontrollably

though a boat that had sailed alone for so long had

rubbed her back reassuringly and gestured at his

on the other hand, were in

boss had always been an

he was now, wiping the tears of a woman as though

crying.They won’t look pretty for a while," he whispered in a

could hear

the woman stopped crying

teary eyes

matter what-even if your eyes are red and

she still had the energy to glare at him,

on the stark slap marks on her face,

Damn it.

a punishment

a few more minutes for Janet to calm down.She was really

damned driver, piercing shrieks echoed across the

pain for a while, the driver finally ran out of

coldly, "Keep him alive.No matter what, get him to tell you who’s behind

few minutes later, Ethan’s men dragged the driver

hand, Janet blew her nose and wiped her