The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet was left breathless from the deep kiss. She pinched Ethan‘s cheek and smiled shyly

 “I‘m not a child anymore. I can handle this. I‘ll get going now, okay?” Glorie Street was an old and remote block. There was only one restaurant here—the steakhouse Lila mentioned. It wasn‘t a particularly clean restaurant. There were all sorts of bugs and flies all over the place. 

In the restaurant sat a group of tough–looking men with tattoos covering their arms. With toothpicks in their mouths, they looked just like a bunch of hooligans. 

As soon as Janet stepped foot inside the steakhouse, they all turned to look at her with eager eyes. Lila stood up and waved at her from the table near the door.

 “Janet, over here!” 

Janet nodded in greeting. They hadn‘t seen each other for over a month. Lila had lost a lot of weight. Her makeup was not as pristine as before, and her eyes were full of undisguised fatigue. 

know several good cafes in the area. How about we talk there?” Janet suggested, glancing at the men

by a friend of Jeff‘s. I don‘t have that much money now, so I could only afford the food here,” Lila explained with

was empty other than the group of men. There were barely any people outside, too. This was clearly a place for doing illegal stuff. The staff

pushed one of them in front of Janet and said, “Try it.

his friends were hiding in the kitchen. With Ethan guarding outside,

of thugs. However, before they could even get close to Janet, a group of men in black swarmed inside

continued to eat her steak calmly. The steak here

windbreaker today, strode in. He sat next to Janet, took out a handkerchief, and handed it to her.

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it neatly and wiped her lips. She glanced indifferently at the panic–stricken Lila and said, “Okay. Let‘s go,