The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The expression on Ethan’s face frightened Janet.Her heart leaped to her throat. 

She took a piece of tissue and wiped her lips, pretending to be calm.

"Why are you stopping me?"

“I’m in urgent need of money now, I have no other choice."

Ethan’s eyes smoldered with anger.

"How much money do you want? I’m your husband.If you’re going through any problems, why can’t you tell me? Why would you do something like that?"

Janet had been short of money ever since she was a child.

Tears welled up in her eyes.She took a deep breath and looked at him.

"We are husband and wife only to the outside world.You have already said that we shouldn’t interfere in each other’s business.What makes you think I’d share my problems with you and even ask for money?"

Her words silenced Ethan.

He rubbed his brows, and his chest tightened with unease.He stood up and looked at her.

"Let’s calm down first and then solve this problem."

Ethan closed the door and went out.

summer breeze and the chirping of

the

them on

leaned against the door as the moonlight kissed his

realized that he had

Janet and didn’t

changed.He seemed to like her more with every passing

out a weary sigh.He couldn’t understand when he had started caring about her so much.He rubbed his temples and closed his eyes, trying to suppress his

stood at the table

flew open, and Ethan walked toward her and took the tableware from her

going to

grabbed the plates and held them tightly in her arms in a fit

the vessels had

afraid you

You want me to let you cry here

eyes darkened.He raised his hand

me! I’m not

were red and puffy.She stared at

Ethan felt dejected.

a delicate flower that would wither

trapping her in place.He leaned closer and stared into

to me," he said softly, "What will