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

wasn’t the case for

made a

no loud

you talking about the sound of

stopped to wait for the traffic

Janet’s breasts bumped into his back because of the

back at her

of those numerous hooligans that disturb the peace of this city with

Vyrus belonged to Garrett and it was the kind

her face blushing, Janet inched backward

rest of the

villa, Ethan led her to the front

allegedly

"Welcome!"

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

style of wall painting

pointed out

calculated that she could finish

should be in grey.I would settle for any style that you choose to paint

sip of tea and glanced

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

left after showing Janet the buckets of paint and

to work!’ Janet charged up

decided to finish the painting

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

asked curiously after sensing that he was still

help you here.I can pass you whatever paint you

and squatted beside the

there would be no

left alone, but she

even bother to rest for

set and the dark rays fell into the room through the

Everything became orange.

up Janet’s

right arm which was already aching at

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