The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet didn’t think too much about it.She thought it was just a coincidence.She wouldn’t have made the connection between Ethan and Brandon so easily.

After taking a quick cold shower, Ethan came out of the bathroom in a white T-shirt and loose track pants.

Water was still dripping from his black hair, and his long narrow eyes drooped slightly.

Janet was still waiting for Brandon’s reply when she felt somebody hug her from behind.

The familiar scent of mint wafted to her nose, which comforted her.

"Done so soon?" Janet asked feebly, shifting uncomfortably in his arms.

"Weren’t you waiting for me?" Ethan smiled.

He withdrew his arms and dried his black hair with a towel, staring at her lazily.

Janet’s face flushed and she immediately tried to defend herself.

"I wasn’t waiting for you.Anyway, you should check your phone since it lit up twice now.I think you got a few texts."

Unhurried, Ethan leaned over and nibbled on her earlobe affectionately.His stubbles tickled her.

"Hey, stop! You phone… Do you need me to get it for you?"

Under his touch, goose bumps formed on the back of his neck, so Janet pulled away quickly to get his phone.

stand up, she felt a pair of strong arms

me a

that Ethan was going to try to kiss her

gave her butterflies, she still felt

she had

face so

on the table lazily, he asked, "Who are you

party.Thanks to him, I had the opportunity to teach Fiona and Jocelyn a

out another text to Brandon to express her

taking note of her

the room, flooding the

keeps texting you so late at

Ethan’s

dots,

the convenience store asked me to

saw that Janet had sent texts to his business account,

a quick glance, he put away

had sent to Brandon

muttered, "Huh? Why

might make the connection any second now, Ethan hurriedly scooped her into his arms

"Ah! What’re you doing?"

she grabbed his clothes