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.

them rode recklessly and the roaring sound

the case for

only made a humming

is there no loud noise?" she

talking about the

wait for

that Janet’s breasts bumped into his back

at

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

and it was

Janet inched backward

rest of the

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

owned by her allegedly

"Welcome!"

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

painting do

woman pointed out wasn’t so

she could finish

simple but unique.It should be in grey.I would

sip of tea and glanced

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

Janet the buckets of

work!’ Janet charged up

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

an apron.She mixed the paint skillfully and began to

sensing

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

took off his jacket and squatted beside

be no need for that.I can do it

wanted to be left alone, but she didn’t drive

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

sun began to set and the dark rays fell into the

Everything became orange.

also warmed up Janet’s

stopped painting and swung her right arm which

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