The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ethan glanced at his injured leg. His face showed no sign of being fazed, but in reality, he was gritting his teeth from the pain. 

When he rushed over here, he didn‘t think his actions through. His knee got hurt when it got scratched on the bumpy asphalt road. The rough rocks must‘ve been the ones to injure his leg. 

And then, his leg was also grazed by the wheel. Janet felt so sorry for Ethan, and all her attention was now focused on him. Just seeing her tear–streaked face made Ethan feel bad for her. 

“You‘ve finally stopped ignoring me,” he said. 

Janet had been giving him the cold shoulder for days. And when he finally had the chance to talk to her, he felt like there was a lump in his throat. After wiping her tears away, Janet held him even tighter. 

“You should just be happy that I‘m not giving you the silent treatment anymore.” 

his lips, managed to get up, and asked, “Did you sprain your ankle when you fell

on the floor, but she didn‘t feel a single pang of pain since all her focus was

back.” Ethan helped her up, shot Lila a glance as

her to walk back into the house

wanted to kill Janet. Perhaps this idea had been at the back of her mind for a long time, which compelled her to push Janet. Now that she had come to her senses,

to go to the hospital first? I didn‘t mean to hurt you.” Janet didn‘t even bother to look at Lila.

crap! Let‘s go

she couldn‘t dare to disobey him. Thus,

Ethan assisted Janet to sit down on the living room sofa. Until now, Johanna and Beal hadn‘t left the house. They had just finished eating breakfast and saw Janet hobbling back into the living room not long after going out. Thus, they were

dear? Did you sprain your ankle or something?” Janet didn‘t respond. She just glanced at Ethan and then she lowered her head in silence. Meanwhile, Lila was standing

what happened just moments ago. Upon hearing the story, the