The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

"It's just so weird.How can a person disappear without a trace just like that?"

Janet had been pondering the matter for so long, but she still couldn’t figure it out.Her elbows were propped on the table, her dainty little chin resting on the tent of her fingers.She pursed her lips and squinted at the distance as she thought of every possible explanation for her savior’s disappearance.

Ethan emerged from the kitchen with the tableware.

He couldn’t help but chuckle at the tiny furrow between her brows and the slight pucker of her lips.

"Think about it carefully.Maybe you forgot something, or missed some details."

He set their places on the table.

His cooking skills had significantly improved these last few weeks, and tonight, he had volunteered to cook dinner for them two.

"Oh, please."

Janet shot Ethan a glare.

"There’s no way I would forget anything about the person who saved my life."

And then something occurred to her.

"Ethan! You can help me find her, right?" Ethan paused.

He couldn’t let Janet know the existence of this bodyguard, no matter what.He stalled by picking up Janet’s fork and handing it to her.

Although the indoor heating was on, it was still a little cold.

Ethan was wearing a cream turtleneck sweater and lounge pants.He looked cozy and relaxed, with just a hint of his usual debonair elegance.

"All right," he finally said.

make some inquiries for

wasn’t planning to

a few days later, he would tell Janet that they

by his show of support, and didn’t pursue the subject any

however, Janet put down her fork and turned serious all of a

mean, why does someone always appear to rescue me every time I’m in danger? Ethan, do you think I

Ethan’s lips lifted in

throat and casually pushed the salad bowl

of good deeds in

didn’t

over and narrowed her

have anything

guilt showing on

but couldn’t recall anything that could have exposed his involvement in everything related to

was

had found out the truth, anyway, he decided to explain everything

fork down and crossed his arms

he asked, cool as a

and thought about it for a

got myself into.Whenever I encountered trouble

at her, realizing that she hadn’t found

up his fork and got back to his

charming person.No matter where you are and who you meet, you’re bound to be fortunate.I won’t refuse your praise, though.If you say that I’m the one who

back of Janet’s mind, a voice was telling her that she had

currently in a jumble, and she had no idea where to

figured if she couldn’t determine what it was, then

herself over something so trivial After dismissing the voice in her head, Janet rolled her eyes