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.

recklessly and the roaring sound of

wasn’t the case for

engine only made

is there no loud

about the sound of the

stopped to wait for

bumped into his back

at her and

peace of this city with their roaring motorcycles? This

was

inched backward and tightened her

rest of the

so-called boss’s villa, Ethan led her to

owned by her allegedly poor

"Welcome!"

woman who looked about forty years old answered the door at the first ring.She introduced herself as the wife of

wall painting

wall the woman pointed

that she could finish painting

grey.I would settle for

a sip of

the tools you would need.I’m

showing Janet the buckets of paint and all

work!’ Janet charged

she decided to finish the painting today.She first tied up

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

sensing that he was

I took the day off.Let me help you here.I

off his jacket and

no need for

but she didn’t drive

just concentrated on painting.She didn’t even bother to rest

began to set and the dark rays fell into

Everything became orange.

up Janet’s

swung her right arm which was already aching at this

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