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.

able to press his forehead against

"Does it still hurt?"

uncontrollably and bury her face

boat that had sailed alone for so long

back reassuringly and gestured at his men to

hand, were in a

always been an icy cold,

the tears of a woman as

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

could hear

that, the woman

teary eyes

your eyes are red and puffy.So stop crying.It hurts

energy to glare at him, Ethan finally heaved a

his eyes landed on the stark slap marks on her face, his expression darkened

Damn it.

was too good a

for Janet to calm down.She

that damned driver, piercing shrieks

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

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

few minutes later, Ethan’s men dragged the

Janet blew