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.

will have

walked out of

at each other, dumbfounded, but none of them dared to raise a

after Ethan and asked him again, "What’s

closed his eyes and

our helicopters to look for a

explanation.He nodded and rushed to do as he had been ordered.He knew that something

hovered over the city, scouring for a

of the machines, siting with back

keeping

crackled, and Garrett’s voice came through the

found it.There’s a maple forest just outside the main highway

his breath and instructed his pilot

turn, and then it

running for a long time, Janet now

the sky in despair, and thought she

fuck your brains out," the driver said with an evil grin on

his belt, took it off, and used it to tie Janet’s

he could tighten the binding, however, someone pulled him by the shoulder and sent

to blink a few times and collect his

his vision finally cleared, he found himself surrounded by a group of people wearing all