The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

A beam of sunlight fell on Janet’s face.She winced and rubbed her bleary eyes, realizing that it was already morning.Her throat was dry, and there was a dull pounding at her temples.

It appeared that she had been drunk the previous night.

Janet scratched at her messy hair and padded to the bathroom in a daze, intending to freshen herself up.

When she faced the mirror, however, she was horrified to find her neck and chest dotted with red marks, which were decidedly not insect bites.

"Ethan Lester!" Janet screamed at the top of her lungs, her face burning.

"You called for your husband?" Ethan said as he sauntered into the bathroom.

A thin sheen of sweat covered his sculpted face, and his gray shirt was damp at the chest.He must have gone running.

"What did you do to me last night?" Janet demanded, crossing her arms over her chest.

Ethan raised an eyebrow and looked pointedly at the hickeys around her neck.

"You’re seriously asking me what I did to you? Shouldn’t you be asking what you did to me? You started it all.You clung to me and kept touching my body, rubbing my—"

"Stop it!"

Janet closed her eyes and put her hands up.

"Did you think I would believe all these nonsense you’re spouting?"

There was no way she would do those things to him! With a helpless look on his face, Ethan walked away and came back with a crumpled shirt in his hand.

"This is the evidence.My chest was also pinched red by you last night.Do you want to have a look?"

Then he intended to take off his clothes.

"No!" Janet turned away in a panic.She tried to recall everything that had transpired, but only vague, hazy flashes surfaced in her mind.

If she wasn’t mistaken… She had, indeed, taken the initiative to kiss Ethan in the car, Great! She had well and truly ruined her image.

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face with her hands, wishing that a hole would open up below her and swallow her into an

anything, okay?" Ethan said behind her, his voice deep and

this." He handed her

the drink and realized that it was honey

it, her stomach finally

bitter taste of hangover had also disappeared

Unfortunately, her mortification remained.

for the day.She changed into a turtle-neck dress

a small smile playing on his

soon as she arrived at the Larson Group, Janet was called

the designs you submit for

designs." He held up a

for this great

learn.Please guide me as I

big project so soon.She had been working here for less than a month,

rapport with her colleagues, "There’s no need for that.Your designs

as he spoke, his pride and admiration evident

response.She knew that the other designers present in the meeting lIly disagreed

designs are pretty ordinary," Pamela Daly

years prior to Janet, and had been fully

she wasn’t happy with

one of Pamela’s friends reprimanded her

in

anything wrong, did I?" Pamela

their exchange and focused on sorting out the folders she had brought with

all for

gathered a stack of documents before smiling

going to need you in

followed him to

unbuttoned his suit jacket, and leaned back