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.

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

wasn’t the case for this

only made a humming

there no

about the

wait for the traffic light to

breasts bumped into his back because of

looked back at her and

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

Vyrus belonged to Garrett and it was the

blushing, Janet inched backward and tightened her

the ride wasn’t

at the so-called boss’s villa,

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

"Welcome!"

the door at the first ring.She

painting do you

woman pointed out wasn’t

she could finish

grey.I would settle for

a sip of tea and glanced at

paint and the tools you would

left after showing Janet the buckets of

work!’ Janet charged

decided to finish the painting today.She first tied up her hair

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

asked curiously after sensing that he was still

the day off.Let me help you

jacket and squatted beside the

you, but there would be no need for

wanted to be left alone, but she didn’t

even bother to rest

set and the dark rays fell

Everything became orange.

warmed up Janet’s skin a

painting and swung her right arm which was already

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255