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.

most of them rode recklessly and the roaring sound of the engines always disturbed other commuters

the case for

engine only made a

why is there no loud noise?" she

about the sound

for the traffic light to

Janet’s breasts bumped into his back

looked back at her and

wife, do you see me as one of those numerous hooligans that disturb the peace of this city with their roaring motorcycles? This

was the kind of motorcycle used for

blushing, Janet inched

rest of the ride

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

her allegedly poor husband.It wasn’t

"Welcome!"

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

style of wall painting do

woman pointed out

she could finish painting it

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

woman took a sip of tea and

tools you would need.I’m going shopping with my neighbors later.You just take your

Janet the buckets of

get to work!’

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

mixed the paint skillfully

sensing that

you here.I can pass you whatever paint you

jacket and squatted beside the paint

no need

to be left alone, but

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

the sun began to set and the dark

Everything became orange.

warmed up Janet’s skin a

stopped painting and swung her right arm which was

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