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

case for this

engine only made a

why is there no loud noise?" she

you talking about the sound of the

to wait for the traffic light to turn

that Janet’s breasts bumped into his back because of

looked back at

do you see me as one of those numerous hooligans that disturb the peace of this city with their roaring motorcycles? This one has a silencer.I don’t want to constitute any nuisance

Vyrus belonged to Garrett and it was the kind of motorcycle

blushing, Janet inched

rest of the ride

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

Janet, this villa was owned by her allegedly poor husband.It wasn’t decorated because he had never

"Welcome!"

about forty years old answered the door at the first ring.She

style of wall painting do you want for this

pointed

Janet calculated that she could finish painting

complicated.Just make it simple but unique.It should be in grey.I would settle for any

took a sip of tea

the tools you would need.I’m

left after showing Janet the buckets of paint

get to work!’ Janet charged

on weekends, so she decided to finish the painting today.She first tied up her hair into a

and put on an apron.She mixed the paint

asked curiously after sensing that he

the day off.Let me help you here.I

took off his jacket and squatted beside the

there would be no need

but

painting.She didn’t even bother to rest for

hours later, the sun began to set and the dark rays fell into

Everything became orange.

also warmed up Janet’s skin a

stopped painting and swung her right arm which was already aching

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