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.

unbuttoned on the top, slid to her shoulders, revealing her cleavage and collar

uncomfortable here.My back

don't move.You're

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

carry

and slumped onto the back seat of the taxi as soon

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

her down, a strong force pulled Janet from his

up and saw a strong figure standing in front of

look like a towering

were holding her with

as he looked at Christopher.Then, he

forehead, and his

to drop Janet,"

and gently put Janet down and wrapped his arm around her shoulder, forcing her to stand

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

to walk? Why are you asking

"Ouch!"

she felt