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 engines always disturbed other commuters on

case for this

engine only made a humming

no loud noise?" she asked

you talking about the sound of the

for the

that Janet’s breasts bumped into his back

looked back at her and

see me as one of those numerous hooligans that disturb the peace of this

Garrett and it was the kind of motorcycle

face blushing, Janet inched backward

of the ride

they arrived at the so-called boss’s villa, Ethan led

her allegedly poor

"Welcome!"

old answered the door at the first ring.She introduced herself as the wife

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

woman pointed

she

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

a sip of tea and

the tools you would need.I’m going

Janet the buckets of paint and all

work!’ Janet charged

finish the painting today.She first tied up her hair

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

sensing that he was still

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

jacket and squatted beside the

but there would be no need for that.I

be left alone, but she

even

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

Everything became orange.

also warmed up Janet’s

swung her right arm which was already aching

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