The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet was fast asleep, Ethan exited the ward and quietly closed the door behind him.

Garrett was leaning against the wall across the hallway, waiting.

The moment he saw Ethan come out of the ICU.he straightened, smoothed his suit, and walked over.

"How is the investigation going?" Ethan asked after casting his friend a short glance.

"Find whoever is behind this.Get me the names of everyone involved." His gaze darkened with every word he spoke.

Sunlight filtered through the windows, casting long shadows as the two men strode down the corridor.

Garret pushed his glasses against the bridge of his nose and answered carefully.

"The drivers of both vehicles died in the accident.The police didn’t discover anything suspicious, either.They ruled it as just another unfortunate incident."

Ethan stopped walking and narrowed his eyes.

"They’re both dead?" He sneered at the scenery outside.

"How convenient."

few months.Some drivers said that the lights on the

on the iron railing of the corridor as his mind

moment of silence, he

story you’re still

was already walking into the elevator before he

Ethan already had

hide their desire to have Janet

the driver of the truck.He paid a visit

about the handicapped guy who drives

just a few days more to live.Oh! And he has a son who’s currently

neighbors weren’t reserved at all, and divulged a lot more

that the son went abroad to

the money for a plane ticket? No, how did he manage to slip

this

going