The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

“Uh! Ah! Ethan—! Let go of me!” Charis tried to scream but it got stuck in her throat. Her face turned purple from the lack of oxygen. She struggled and kicked, crying 

“Dad! Help me! Dad?!” 

Ethan was by no means a weak man. He could‘ve snapped Charis‘s neck without breaking a sweat. 

Frightened out of his wits, Luke stood up immediately to protect his daughter.

 “Mr. Larson, calm down! Let‘s talk about this!” He tried his best to pull Ethan‘s arm away but in vain. Catherine happened to come downstairs at this time. When she saw this scene, she was so frightened that she screamed. Her usual elegant and easy–going manner vanished instantly. 

“Brandon, do you know what you‘re doing?! You are

to oxygen completely. Just when she thought she was going to die, Ethan suddenly threw her to

and patted her daughter on the back anxiously. She glared at Ethan and roared, “Who do you think you are? Why‘d you

occasion. I thought I

didn‘t bother too much about her daughter‘s. She never had to worry about the capable Charis. All she knew was that Charis had

liked Brandon, but they didn‘t know

I‘m warning you. Although Charis worked under you before, she doesn‘t have to listen to you anymore. I can understand that there might be some problems between you  two, but that doesn‘t mean you can hurt my daughter!” Ethan sneered. He gathered the evidence on the table and looked down at the coughing Charis, “Since you‘re the daughter of the Turner