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.

would lose all common sense after a few glasses of

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

anything, okay?" Ethan said behind her,

handed her a paper

took a sniff of the drink and realized

it, her stomach

hangover had also disappeared

Unfortunately, her mortification remained.

altogether and proceeded to freshen up for the day.She changed into a turtle-neck dress and rushed out

entire time, a

she arrived at the Larson Group, Janet was called

all the designs you submit for the autumn and

use Lind’s designs." He held up a portfolio as

you for this great honor," she

that I still have much to learn.Please guide me as I move forward.I will value any advice you give

imagined she would land such a big project so soon.She had been working

her colleagues, "There’s no need for that.Your designs are excellent as they are.Oh, but if you have any

looked through her portfolio as he spoke, his

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

ordinary," Pamela Daly muttered

to Janet, and had

she wasn’t happy with

  "Keep your voice down," one of Pamela’s friends reprimanded

right in front of

didn’t say anything

on

everyone.That’s all for

a stack of documents before

you in

obediently followed him to the

tossed the documents on his desk, unbuttoned his suit jacket, and leaned back against