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

wasn’t planning to do that, of

few days

intended, Janet felt assured by his show of support, and didn’t

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

very lucky recently.I mean, why does someone always appear to rescue me every time I’m in

Ethan’s lips lifted

his throat and casually pushed the salad bowl towards

of good deeds in your previous life, and this is your

didn’t resume

she leaned over and narrowed

me, honestly.Did those things have anything to

heart skipped a beat.He could feel his guilt showing on his face, but he composed himself in the

anything that could have exposed his involvement in everything related

wife was

truth, anyway, he decided

down and crossed his arms

you know?" he asked, cool as a

her head to the side and thought

in everything I got myself into.Whenever I encountered trouble at work or other

at her, realizing that

to himself, he picked up his fork and

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 brought you good luck, then who am I to argue? But if that’s the case,

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

but her thoughts were currently in a jumble, and she had no

determine what

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