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.

to stand up, she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist from behind, shackling

Just give me

as wide as saucers.She thought that Ethan was

her butterflies, she still felt shy

she had to take care

on your mind? Why’s your face so red?" Ethan pinched her cheek

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

Larson.He was the one who invited us to the party.Thanks to him, I had the opportunity to teach Fiona

spoke, Janet typed out another text to Brandon

her quietly, taking note of her

up and turned on all the lights in the room, flooding the apartment with light.Just then, his phone

texting you

Ethan’s

she didn’t connect the dots, thinking it was just a

of the convenience store asked me to

up his phone and saw that Janet had sent texts to his business

quick glance, he put away his

Janet saw that the messages she had sent

her breath, she muttered, "Huh? Why

Janet might make the connection any second now, Ethan hurriedly scooped her into his arms and carried her to

"Ah! What’re you doing?"

she grabbed his clothes in