The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Clenching his teeth, Ethan shot Garrett a murderous glare.

"You want me to pretend to be gay?" Garrett burst into unhinged laughter that lasted a long time.

When he finally was out of breath, he leaned back against the sofa and looked at his friend innocently.

"What else can you do? You want to help your wife using Brandon’s identity, but your wife refuses to accept Brandon’s kindness.And, as her husband, you can’t remain indifferent while knowing that Brandon’s hitting on your wife."

When he finished his words, he looked at Ethan, who was sitting against the light.

Garrett could only make out Ethan’s outline in the dazzling afternoon light.His friend seemed unfathomable.

Ethan put down the pen and leaned against his chair, gnashing his teeth angrily.

After a long time, he finally said with great reluctance, "I guess it is my only choice."

Garrett’s smile grew even wider, as though his trick had succeeded.He happily took a sip of the tea then set the cup on the table and smacked his lips.

"Dude, I told you I’m so smart.Who else could’ve come up with such a good idea? Now, you won’t have to go through all that trouble anymore." Ethan curved his mouth into a sneer.

"Of course only you could think of an idea so ridiculous, it might actually work, but it is also a double-edged sword."

Garrett sighed and said in a whining tone, "It took me a long time to solve this problem for you.How could you say that to me?".

Truth be told, Ethan thought Garrett’s idea was feasible.Even if Janet was under the impression that Brandon was gay, it wouldn’t change anything anyway.When he revealed his identity in the future, the misunderstanding would naturally disappear.But despite knowing this, he couldn’t help but feel awkward.

been much better if someone else could tell Janet that Brandon was

tell

hard for any

powerful CEO of the Larson Group?

another idea.You could tell Janet that Brandon has erectile dysfunction.So even if Brandon had a crush on her, there’s nothing he could do about

such a mischievous man

a business-inclined family and even though the three generations before

since he was a child, he thought differently-deviously, if Ethan were

Ethan said in a voice so low

waved his hand dismissively and

the first solution was better anyway.We’re at the end of our rope.This is our only

didn’t say anything, but his

******* 

was early autumn

leaves started to turn yellow and orange.The days were

the time people got off duty, the sun

Ethan came back home, Janet wasn’t

refrigerator, took out a can of ice cold beer and gulped it

and leaned against

idea how to initiate the uncomfortable conversation with

he was fretting,

she saw him.Her eyes curved

she said with pleasant