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 postponed,"

and walked out

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

and asked him again,

eyes and took

helicopters to look for a

no further explanation.He nodded and rushed to do as he had been ordered.He knew that something had happened

city, scouring for a

was on one of the machines, siting with

keeping his

came through the noise of

just outside the main highway into the city.I’m sending the exact location to

his breath and instructed his

turn, and then it was speeding toward

Meanwhile… After being slapped and then running for a long time, Janet now had

in despair, and thought she heard

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

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

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

disoriented, the man had to blink a

he found himself surrounded by a group of people wearing