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.

because most of them rode recklessly and the roaring sound of the engines always

the case for this

only made a humming

why is there no loud noise?" she asked

you talking about the sound of the

wait for the

was so sudden that Janet’s breasts bumped into his back

back at

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

was the kind of motorcycle used for serious

blushing, Janet inched backward and tightened

the ride wasn’t

so-called boss’s villa, Ethan led

Janet, this villa was owned by her allegedly poor husband.It

"Welcome!"

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

of wall painting do you want for

the woman pointed

calculated that she could finish painting

unique.It should be in grey.I would settle for any

took a sip of tea and glanced at

buckets of paint and the tools you

buckets of paint and all the

to work!’ Janet charged

finish the painting today.She first tied up her hair

put on an apron.She mixed the paint skillfully and began to paint

asked curiously after sensing

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

jacket and squatted

you, but there would be no need for

be left alone, but she didn’t drive him

even

the sun began to set and the dark rays fell into

Everything became orange.

up Janet’s skin

arm which

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