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

took a deep breath, and the sweet scent of

planted them

the door as the moonlight kissed his

had crossed the line

Janet

her changed.He seemed to like her more with every passing

a 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

table and picked up the

flew open, and Ethan walked toward her and took the

going to wash

did you come back?" Janet thought he wouldn’t come back, so she grabbed the plates and held them tightly in her

vessels

need to wash them.I’m afraid you

want

eyes darkened.He raised

touch me!

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

Ethan felt dejected.

a delicate flower that would wither if he

his arms on the table, trapping her

listen to me," he said softly, "What will you do