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.

the chirping of cicadas filled the

a deep breath, and the sweet scent of roses

them on the

against the door as

he had crossed the line

liked Janet and didn’t intend to

to like her more with

hand through his hair and let 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 incomprehensible

at the table

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

to

so she grabbed the plates and held them

vessels had stained her

them.I’m afraid

back? You want me to let you cry here

darkened.He raised his hand to

me!

stepped back.Her eyes were red and puffy.She stared at

Ethan felt dejected.

that would

trapping her in place.He leaned closer and stared

soon.Please listen to me,"