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.

expected that she would lose all common sense

and covered her face with her hands, wishing that a

right, I didn’t do anything, okay?" Ethan said behind her,

drink this." He handed her a

a sniff of the drink and realized that it

drinking it, her stomach

taste of hangover had also

Unfortunately, her mortification remained.

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

time, a small

the Larson Group, Janet was called

submit for the

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

for this great honor," she

learn.Please guide me as I move forward.I will value

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

her colleagues, "There’s no need for that.Your designs are excellent as

he spoke, his

response.She knew that the other

are pretty ordinary," Pamela Daly muttered under her

the Larson Group a few years prior to Janet, and had been fully expecting

wasn’t happy with

voice down," one

in front of

didn’t say anything

their exchange and focused on sorting out the folders she had

everyone.That’s all for the

a stack of documents before smiling kindly at

to need you in

him

desk, unbuttoned his suit jacket, and leaned back against