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.

was able to press his forehead against hers, He

"Does it still hurt?"

uncontrollably and bury her

a boat that had sailed alone for so long had finally found a harbor amidst a violent

gestured at

the other hand, were

always been an icy cold,

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

are all red and puffy from the crying.They won’t look pretty for a while," he whispered in

Janet could

woman stopped crying

eyes turned

what-even if your eyes are red and puffy.So stop crying.It hurts me

energy to glare at him,

landed on the stark slap marks on

Damn it.

good a punishment

more minutes for Janet

damned driver, piercing shrieks echoed across

in pain for a while, the driver finally ran out of breath and fell silent, whimpering

to his men and ordering coldly, "Keep him alive.No matter what,

few minutes later, Ethan’s men

a tissue in her hand, Janet blew her