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.

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

here.My back

don't

hurriedly lifted the coat and wrapped it around Janet, revealing nothing

carry me upstairs.I'm so

slumped onto the back seat of

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

as he was about to put her down, a strong force pulled Janet

saw a strong figure standing in front

on the street cast long shadows, making Ethan look like a towering mountain that seemed

holding her with such

Christopher.Then, he turned to look at the woman in

his forehead, and his jaw

here to drop Janet,"

Janet down and wrapped his arm around her

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

how to walk? Why are you asking

"Ouch!"

pain as she felt someone was