The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet sprang up from the bed and looked at Ethan in shock. “How come you know the senior executive of the Larson Group?” 

“She was my classmate from high school,” Ethan said nonchalantly, resting his head on Janet’s arm. 

“High school classmates? So, you guys have known each other for a long time. Which school did you go to?” Janet asked, examining his face.

 The small table lamp was the only source of light in the room. The warm yellow light seemed to soften Ethan’s features.

“Seacisco High.” Ethan shrugged noncommittally. 

Considering his current identity, he couldn’t say anything more.

of the best

wealthy and influential families studied there. They all had extraordinary IQs and excelled in their studies.

touch ever since. She sensed they shared a good relationship. Besides, the woman was now a senior executive in Larson Group, which was a

but wonder if Ethan had a crush on

up her nightgown from the floor, put it on, and lay back on the

didn’t you ever

need to tell you about

mere acquaintances or not. However, since Ethan said so, Janet chose to believe him. She rested on the bed and covered her face with the blanket. A

enigma. She didn’t know much about him, and it looked like he didn’t want her to know more about him either. He only wanted her to see the side of him