The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

A clinking sound rang out as the cups collided. 

“Okay. Cheers to reconciliation.” Janet was sneering on the inside, but she clinked cups with her. She smiled at Jocelyn with clear eyes, as if she was oblivious to everything,Jocelyn fixed her eyes on her adoptive sister and took a few sips of her coffee. Several ideas on what she would do next swirled in her conniving mind. 

“Oh, you are almost done drinking your coffee.” 

When she saw that Janet had almost finished up her cup of coffee without suspecting anything, her smile became brighter.

“Well, I can’t help it. I like the coffee here. No other cafe makes such a perfect cup of coffee.” 

She supported her jaw with one hand, and circled her index finger on the brim of the cup while looking into the night through the window.

At this moment, a tall and familiar figure wearing a windbreaker quietly passed by the window and blended into the dim street. This figure had a black cap on. Although his face was covered, his tall figure was eye-catching under the streetlights.

relieved to see him. That tall

He stood beside the newsstand across the street. Afterward, he took out today’s newspaper and

the table with her fingers to call Janet’s attention. She was waiting for the drug to begin to take effect on her. The

apology and was

will take my revenge!’ Jocelyn thought devilishly. “Oh, Janet. I haven’t seen you for a long time. I want to catch up with you. We can talk just like

fake smile on Janet’s face vanished at this time.

staring at me like that?’’ Jocelyn felt uncomfortable under Janet’s stare. She swallowed hard and averted

to feel dizzy a few minutes later. She caught herself dozing off and rubbed her eyes incessantly. It was at this moment she

smirk at the corners of Janet’s lips, her face turned pale. It dawned on her that she had been tricked. Janet had

she was so weak that she passed out

to her and exchanged their coats