The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ethan put down his phone and lay on the sofa.He was lost in thought for a long time before he dozed off.

The sound of cooking utensils clunking together in the kitchen woke him up the next morning.He stood up and stretched his body.

While yawning, he looked at the kitchen with misty eyes.

A woman was standing there in a thin and long white dress that covered her legs down to her ankles.

He stared at her in a daze for a long time.

"Ethan, don’t stand here.You’re in my way," Janet said in a lukewarm tone, blinking her big watery eyes.

Ethan cleared his throat and made way for her.

Scratching his head, he asked, "Do you need my help with anything?"

"No, I don’t need any help.I’m not making breakfast for you.If you are hungry, you can eat out," she replied with a poker face.

‘Humph! You have no feelings for me, but you have been eating all the delicious breakfast I made.I’m not your maid, so don’t expect any more meals from me!’ she thought to herself.

 Janet walked to the fridge and took out two eggs.

The oil sizzled in the pan as she cracked the eggs.

Shortly after she drizzled some black pepper on her fried eggs, a pleasant aroma filled the kitchen.

Ethan took a deep breath and his shoulders slouched.

went to the bathroom

the sweet words to say or the best gift to

still angry with me.What do I do now?’ he pondered

suddenly popped up in his head when he spat out the foam in his

smiled faintly, staring at his image in

Janet was eating breakfast slowly.She didn’t even look up at him, as if

There’s a part-time job that pays this much.Are you

he pulled out the chair beside her

mouth quickly when she saw him open up all

wide, she asked, "Five

had been married for some time, Ethan knew a little about her.She loved

that much was

the displeasure she felt about his actions

wiped her

was still indifferent, her face wasn’t as cold

part-time job is it?"

at the corners of Ethan’s mouth after he heard her response.He picked up a piece of toast from her plate and took a

it’s a painting job.The owner of the convenience store where I work is decorating his new house.He needs a wall painting.I saw your works before, so I thought you would be perfect

had seen Janet’s

design, painting was one of her

skills were also very

Janet finally noticed that he had been taking big bites off her

him angrily, "Ethan, I said I didn’t make breakfast for you.Why