The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 95: Caring Husband 

The weather was very sunny that Sunday.

Janet waited impatiently at the bus stop.She had looked down at her phone several times.

Just when the long-awaited bus arrived, she heard a roar of an engine.

A dazzling black Vyrus suddenly halted in front of her… Ethan pushed up the glass visor of his helmet.

His high nose bridge was revealed first, followed by his alienated eyes.

He looked so dashing even though he was just wearing an ordinary black T-shirt and loose jeans.He threw a helmet to Janet.

"Get on the motorcycle."

After she caught the helmet, she stared at the luxury motorcycle for a while before putting on the helmet reluctantly.

She then asked, "Whose motorcycle is this?"

Janet had seen this motorcycle in an automobile magazine before.

It costs a whopping amount of money that she could never make even if she worked tons of jobs for the rest of her life.

"I borrowed it from a friend.My boss’s villa is a little far from here.It’s in the suburbs.I’ll take you there."

Janet sat on the motorcycle uneasily.

"Let’s go!"

Ethan cast a glance at his wife and then put down the glass visor of his helmet.

Janet held onto Ethan’s T-shirt tightly.

Ethan rode the motorcycle at a high speed.

The wind blew violently past her ears and ruffled her hair.

All the road noises soon faded away.

Before now, Janet had associated the riding of motorcycles with rogues.

roaring sound of the

case

made

there no loud

you talking about the sound

abruptly stopped to wait for

was so sudden that Janet’s breasts bumped into his back

back at

as one of those numerous hooligans that disturb the peace of this city with their roaring motorcycles? This one has

and it was the kind

inched backward

of the

so-called boss’s villa, Ethan led

allegedly

"Welcome!"

the first ring.She introduced herself as the wife of

ma’am.What style of wall painting do you want for

woman pointed out

that she could

it simple but unique.It should be in grey.I

a sip of tea and

buckets of paint and the tools you would need.I’m going shopping with my neighbors later.You just take

after showing Janet the buckets of paint and

work!’

on weekends, so she decided to finish the

she rolled up her sleeves and put on an apron.She mixed the paint skillfully and began

asked curiously after sensing

help you here.I can pass you whatever paint you

took off his jacket and squatted beside

but there would be no

left alone, but she

even bother to rest for

set and the dark rays

Everything became orange.

also warmed up Janet’s

right arm which was already aching at

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