The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Christopher's heart raced in his chest as he leaned closer to Janet.

"Ethan..." Janet mumbled softly, shattering all the intimacy into pieces.

The light in Christopher's eyes dimmed in an instant.He immediately stopped and sat upright as the corners of his mouth twitched.

The light outside the window fell on his face, outlining his features.

He looked hurt.He restrained his emotions and lifted the coat on her shoulders.

"It's all right.Go to sleep."

He turned his head and looked out of the window.

The Korean restaurant they had dinner in the evening was quite far from Janet's home.

When they arrived, it was already past midnight.

The moon hung among the foamy clouds, casting a silver light on the land.

Janet was drunk; she had no idea what she was doing.

Her arms dangled out of her coat as she waved her hands.

loose shirt, unbuttoned on the top, slid to her shoulders, revealing her

it's uncomfortable here.My

Janet, don't move.You're

dry.He hurriedly lifted the coat and wrapped it around Janet, revealing

and carry me

leaned back and slumped onto the back seat of the taxi as soon as Christopher

her out of the taxi, but Janet didn't seem to cooperate with him, so he bent forward and

as he was about to put her down, a

Christopher looked up and saw a strong figure standing in

look like a towering mountain that seemed to even block

holding her with such ferocity!"

as he looked at Christopher.Then, he turned

forehead, and

misunderstood me.I'm here to drop Janet," Christopher

him and gently put Janet down and wrapped his

her wobbly feet didn't support her, he held her shoulder tightly to

Why are you asking others to

"Ouch!"

yelped in pain as she felt someone was crushing