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

wasn’t the case for

only made a humming

there no loud noise?" she asked

talking about the sound

abruptly stopped to wait for the traffic

that Janet’s breasts bumped into his back because

looked back at her and

as one of those numerous hooligans that disturb the peace of this city with their roaring motorcycles? This one

and it was the kind of motorcycle

her face blushing, Janet inched

of the ride wasn’t

at the so-called boss’s villa, Ethan led her to

to Janet, this villa was owned by her allegedly poor husband.It wasn’t decorated because he had

"Welcome!"

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

wall painting

woman pointed out wasn’t

Janet calculated that she could finish painting

too complicated.Just make it simple but unique.It should be in grey.I would settle for any style that you choose to

of tea

buckets of paint and the tools you would need.I’m going shopping with my neighbors later.You just

Janet the buckets of paint and all the

get to work!’ Janet

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

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

after sensing that

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

took off his jacket and squatted beside the

there would be no need for that.I

but she

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

sun began to set and the dark rays fell

Everything became orange.

up Janet’s

her right arm which

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