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.

never expected that she would lose all common sense after

her lower lip and covered her face with her hands, wishing that a hole would open up below her and

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

He handed her a paper

drink and realized

it, her stomach

bitter taste of hangover had also

Unfortunately, her mortification remained.

and proceeded to freshen up for the

entire time, a

the Larson Group, Janet was called

have reviewed all the designs you submit for the autumn and

come to the unanimous decision to use Lind’s designs." He held up a portfolio as his gaze swept

this great honor,"

and I know that I still have much to learn.Please guide me as I

imagined she would land such a big project so

good thing to show off her abilities before establishing good rapport with her colleagues, "There’s no need for that.Your designs are excellent as they are.Oh, but if you have any questions, then feel free

portfolio as he spoke, his pride and admiration evident

other designers present in the

think those designs are pretty ordinary," Pamela Daly

years prior to Janet, and had

happy

one of

in front

didn’t say anything wrong, did

hear their exchange and focused on sorting out the folders she

everyone.That’s all for

gathered a stack of documents before

you

followed him

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