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.

that she would lose all common sense after

that a hole would open up below her and swallow

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

drink this." He handed

of the drink and realized that it was honey

drinking it, her stomach finally settled

bitter taste of hangover had also disappeared

Unfortunately, her mortification remained.

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

a small smile playing

the Larson Group, Janet was called into the conference

reviewed all the designs you submit for the

Lind’s designs." He held up a portfolio

you for this great honor,"

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

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

didn’t think it was a good thing to show off her abilities before establishing good rapport with her colleagues, "There’s no need for that.Your designs are excellent

portfolio as he spoke, his

other designers present

designs are pretty ordinary," Pamela Daly muttered under

Janet, and had been fully expecting that her designs would be selected

wasn’t happy

your voice down," one of

right in

anything wrong, did

hear their exchange and focused on sorting out

everyone.That’s all for the

stack of documents

going to need you in

him to the other

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