The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

In the blink of an eye, Janet had poured the cup of tea on Ritchie’s face. Ritchie’s expression immediately darkened. He raised his hand to wipe the tea on his face. 

Fortunately, the tea wasn’t piping hot. His eyes flashed with rage and he looked at Janet aggressively. Taken aback by his fierce gaze, Janet stepped back abruptly, but she stood her ground.

 “If you just want to talk nonsense with me, I’m leaving.” 

As soon as she finished speaking, Janet turned around to leave. Ritchie grabbed her wrist and rushed to lock the door to the private room. 

Then he pressed her against the wall as easily as though she were a ragdoll. With an evil smile on his face, his eyes flashed dangerously even as tea dripped from his hair. He lowered his head, bringing his face closer to Janet’s, admiring her seemingly calm demeanor. 

“It would’ve been so much better if I could persuade you, but since you don’t know how to behave yourself, I’m going to have to use more than just words.” 

Janet’s eyes widened with fear when she realized what he wanted to do. She struggled to break free from his grip and wanted to run out of the private room. But the man was obviously much stronger than Janet.

 Seeing her struggle, Ritchie grabbed her hand, which was reaching for the door knob desperately. He grabbed her other hand and easily raised her arms above her head. 

Janet gritted her teeth. She felt

family. Didn’t you know that, my dear

as he pressed his body against Janet’s. Unable to wait any longer, he

with you, do you think he will still

Her hair was in a mess. In a sobbing voice, she shouted, “If Ethan finds out,

hesitation, Ritchie

 “Ethan is a loser. Even if he finds out about our little fiasco, what can he do? Maybe he’ll even give you to me

 “Let me go! Ritchie! Get your dirty hands off of

were futile. She kicked and screamed, shouting for help Helpless tears welled up in her eyes. She

again, how could she have known that this Lester brother would be like this?

you, they won’t come to help you,” Ritchie said with obvious delight as he watched her struggle. Then, he lowered his head and started kissing her on the neck,

willing to help me, then