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

that Curt had not noticed her all this

some more before he exited the

party simply to

over, he was about to

you feel tired? Shall we head back?" Ethan patted Janet on

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

that nice, the food they had at the party was

it’ll be good

bag in her hand, Janet got

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

looked back

fifty.His black hair was intermingled with gray hair.He was both tall and strong, overflowing with

from the side as Ethan and Curt

asked in a serious voice, "Tell me,

like Curt must be very extraordinary

there was nothing remarkable about his useless

was sheer luck that we came