The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ethan had been very busy these days.

Seeing him go out so early and come back so late every day, Janet started to wonder what he was up to exactly.

Ethan was indeed very busy, but he didn‘t tell Janet why right away.

When he found the evidence that Janet was poisoned, he hired the best private detective in Seacisco.

"What? A twenty–year–old case? The streets have been torn down and rebuilt and houses have been demolished and reconstructed; the world has changed a lot.This is going to be complicated, to say the least."

This private detective used to be a journalist for Seaciscso‘s famous Gossip Weekly.He was well–informed and resourceful.

"Be that as it may, I believe in you." Ethan pulled out a newspaper from that year and slid it across the table.

"I want the information of everyone who had had contact with this woman and Elissa Lester."He had to dig deeper into the death of his mother.This had to be a lead.Time passed.It took the detective a lot of effort and resources to find the people related to the case Ethan brought up.

the rest had moved away.However, there was still a glimmer of hope.Most of the people who had had contact with Elissa still lived in Seacisco.They relied on

the truth.It probably never crossed their mind that Sylvia‘s death would be investigated again after twenty

he could find and passed it on to Ethan, who then found the man

Elissa, Ethan sued her under two

things might go awry, he put the best lawyers of the Larson

instantly

the poisoning of Janet and the death of Sylvia, was enough to draw in the attention of the

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the news reached Patrick‘s ears.It wasn‘t the first time Elissa had humiliated him.He felt both shocked and angry, but at the same time, he began to worry about the stock price of Lester Silk

was his bastard son, he still carried the Lester family name.He didn‘t think it was right for Ethan to humiliate the whole family just

to Barnes to see Ethan on the day

Lester! You really have the

now, in trying to

together.I‘m telling you—I won‘t give