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.

breeze and the chirping of cicadas

and the sweet scent of

had planted them

as the moonlight kissed his

he had crossed the line

Janet and didn’t intend to be her

his impression of her changed.He seemed to

when he had started caring about her so much.He rubbed his temples and closed his eyes, trying to suppress

the table and picked up

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

going to wash

come back, so she grabbed the plates and held them tightly in her arms

oil from the vessels had

need to wash them.I’m afraid you will only break them," she

I come back? You want me

bloodshot eyes, Ethan’s eyes darkened.He raised his

me!

stepped back.Her eyes were red and puffy.She

Ethan felt dejected.

was like a delicate flower that would wither if

table, trapping her

trial.Maybe you will get other income soon.Please listen to me,"