The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Twenty minutes ago.

The Larson Group executives were in a conference with another high-profile company.

Ethan’s phone had been vibrating for quite a while, but he chose to ignore it the first couple of times.

When the phone buzzed again and he finally glanced at the caller ID, his frown relaxed.

He raised a hand to signal a halt to the meeting.

"I’m sorry, but I need to take this call,"

he said, proceeding to answer his phone without waiting for the other men’s response.

As Ethan listened to Janet’s words, his face slowly darkened.

His body grew tense, and a heavy pressure was palpable in the air.

Garrett turned to Ethan and noted how tight his grip was on his phone, as well as the slight tremor of his hand.

"What happened?" Garrett asked as soon as Ethan hung up.

But the latter barely acknowledged him.

this meeting will have to be

walked out

at each other, dumbfounded, but

Ethan and

closed his eyes and took a deep

all our helicopters to look for a maple forest

as he

five helicopters hovered over the city, scouring for

one of the machines, siting with back ramrod straight and his eyes straight

barely keeping his anger in

and Garrett’s voice came through the noise of the propellers in full

just outside the main highway into

under his breath and instructed his pilot

a turn, and then it was speeding toward the southeast

slapped and then running for a long time, Janet now had no strength at all, but she

despair, and thought she heard the distant

bitch, I’m gonna fuck your brains out," the driver said with an

and used it to tie Janet’s hands

tighten the binding, however, someone pulled him by the shoulder and sent him falling on

man had to blink a few times

found himself surrounded by a group of people