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."

said that the lights

of the

this simple," he muttered under his breath After a moment of silence, he

myself.There are many sides to the story you’re still unaware of.Take

was already walking

had

Janet killed.He wouldn’t put it past them to hire

Garrett had put together and used it to further investigate the driver of the truck.He paid a visit to the man’s neighborhood

talking about the handicapped

be terminally ill? I heard that his doctor gave him just a few days more to live.Oh! And he has a son who’s

and divulged a lot more than

the son went abroad to

would he get the money for a plane ticket? No, how did he manage to slip past the local police in the first

this

fishy was going on beneath the