The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

 Ethan thought that he had hit the nail on the head when it came to the veracity of his suspicions.

However, the driver who had caused the accident was now dead, so he couldn’t testify against Fiona and Jocelyn difficulty finding any solid evidence of a deal between the two sides.

In any event, Luke was sharp witted and cunning.He would also be very careful with anything he tampered with to ensure no one would easily discover his involvement.

More importantly, Janet had almost lost her life in this accident.

Ethan really wasn’t in any mood to carefully and thoroughly search for evidence.

He just wanted to be with Janet, and he already knew had been behind this anyway.

He didn’t want to waste any more time, so he decided to resort to the simplest, most crude but efficient method available to him. He sent people from the Pole Shadow organization to deal with it.

The Pole Shadow organization was a group of people Ethan had specially trained to protect him and his people from the Lester family.

The Larson Group did decent business, So shady dealings had to be done forcefully by another group of people under the cover of the darkness of the night.

After Janet had gone over the bridge and into the river as a result of the collision, Fiona didn’t hear anything in the news reporting any survivors.She assumed that Janet must have died.

When she returned to the mansion, she felt refreshed.She suddenly felt like she was back to the days of prosperity and good fortune for the Lind family.She dressed herself up nicely and was in high spirits.She grabbed her bag and headed to the shopping mall.

Since the Lind family had collapsed, she had never squandered money.

To her unwelcome surprise, the first thing she saw on the news on the big screen at the shopping mall was about the car accident on the bridge.

news gave an update that the two drivers had died but the two women had survived and had been rescued and admitted

lines appeared on her face, even though she wore skilfully applied, delicate makeup.She was

could that bitch be so lucky?’ she

plan went off without a hitch, yet she somehow still managed

there was no point in

time, the best she could do

there would be

some shopping

side to hail

mouth and nose were covered and she was dragged

opened her eyes again, she was scared out of

on the ceiling, a fan constantly spun around

from the dusty, old globe on the fan, highlighting the specs of dust

was a one-way

herself in the mirror, but she knew that there must be someone behind the

a trembling voice, "Who… who are you? You want money, right? Give me a phone and ill

Janet?" A loud and strange voice could

and

you talking about? I don’t understand.I had nothing to

matter even if you don’t admit it.We have plenty of time to

moment the voice stopped speaking, a bucket of ice-cold water was poured directly over