The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

It had been a long time since the last time Curt and Ethan had seen each other.

They chatted happily at the birthday party, trying to catch up as much as possible.

During this time, there was no one who dared to offend Janet and Ethan again.

At the end of the birthday party, Curt’s assistant checked his watch and approached the old man.

"Mr.Benton, it’s time to head back to take your medicine.The doctor has instructed me to remind you to take your medicine on time every day," the assistant said in a low voice next to Curt’s ear.

"The medicine prescribed by those quack doctors is so bitter that it makes me sick to my stomach.I finally met up with Ethan today and was able to catch up with him.Why do you keep pushing me to go home?"

Curt snorted like he was still a child who was told to go to bed early.

Ethan became serious once more.He knew of ways to persuade this stubborn old man.

"We’ve already talked for a long time.If you want to chat some more with me, I’ll go out of my way to pay a visit to your house another time."

Curt said farewell to Ethan rather reluctantly, "I have no idea when you’ll go to visit me.You’d better keep your promise, Ethan."

After that, he turned to look at Janet and said, "Goodbye."

nodded in a respectful manner and said,

had not noticed

Nora some more before

party simply to

that the party was nearly over, he was

you feel tired? Shall we head back?" Ethan

much good food here and you seemed to have eaten a lot.How about we go for a walk?" Janet

members were not that nice, the food they had at the party

be

holding her bag in

were about to head out together, an extremely dignified voice sounded out,

heads and looked back in the direction

was standing behind them.He looked over the age of fifty.His black hair was intermingled with gray hair.He was both tall and strong, overflowing with health and spirits.He was none other than

had watched from the side as Ethan and Curt talked

in a serious voice, "Tell me, how do you know

be very extraordinary in some aspects, but Patrick thought he was

his eyes, there was nothing remarkable about

luck that we came to