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, revealing her cleavage and

here.My back

Janet, don't

lifted the coat and wrapped it

carry me upstairs.I'm so

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

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

put her down, a strong force pulled Janet from his

looked up and saw

cast long shadows, making Ethan look like a towering mountain that seemed to

were holding her with such ferocity!" Ethan

looked at Christopher.Then, he

his forehead, and his

me.I'm here to

Janet down and wrapped his arm around her shoulder, forcing her

her, he held her shoulder

how to walk? Why are you asking others

"Ouch!"

yelped in pain as she felt someone was crushing her