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.

pair of strong arms wrap around her waist

Just give me a

thought that Ethan was going to

her butterflies, she

was some business she had to take

mind? Why’s your face so red?"

his phone on the table lazily, he asked, "Who are

party.Thanks to him, I

Janet typed out another text to Brandon to express

taking note of her swollen lips from

all the lights in the room, flooding the apartment

keeps texting you so late

Ethan’s phone

didn’t connect the dots, thinking it was

me to come in and

saw that Janet had sent texts to his business account,

quick glance, he put away

that the messages she had sent to Brandon had been read, but he

breath, she muttered,

now, Ethan hurriedly scooped her

"Ah! What’re you doing?"

she grabbed his clothes in