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.

because most of them rode recklessly and the roaring sound of the engines always

the case

made a humming

is there no loud

the sound

wait for the traffic light to turn

Janet’s breasts bumped

back at her and

hooligans that disturb the peace of this city with their roaring

it was the kind of

face blushing, Janet inched backward and tightened her

the ride wasn’t

villa, Ethan led her to the

was owned by her allegedly poor husband.It wasn’t decorated because

"Welcome!"

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

style of wall painting do you want for this

wall the woman pointed out wasn’t so

that she could finish

simple but unique.It should be in grey.I would settle for any style that you choose

took a sip of tea and

bought the buckets of paint and the tools you

after showing Janet the buckets of paint and all

to work!’ Janet charged

on weekends, so she decided to finish the painting today.She

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

curiously after sensing that he

I took the day off.Let me help you here.I can pass you whatever paint

and squatted beside the

no need for

be left alone, but she didn’t drive him away

even

the dark rays fell into the room through

Everything became orange.

up Janet’s

and swung her right arm which was already aching at

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