The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

 Janet’s words completely wiped the smug smile off of the shop manager’s face.She quickly tried to calm down and said feebly, "I offered you that price yesterday.I don’t want to buy it anymore."

After all, the counterfeit wasn’t worth much.

If she bought it at such an extravagant price, she’d be crazy.

Smiling sardonically, Janet continued, "You wanted it so bad yesterday.The surveillance footage can prove it.Why don’t you want it now? Is it because you know that this one’s a fake and isn’t worth a million?"

The shop manager faltered, "Uhm, well… I thought the ring was an antique.I had seen something similar in a jewelry magazine before.But when you left the ring here for resizing, I looked at it carefully, and I realized that it wasn’t the same one as on the magazine.It just looked similar.So I don’t want it anymore."

After saying that, she took a deep breath and regained her composure.

"Miss, please go now.We have a business to run.Please escort this lady out."

But her anxiety had exposed her guilt.

Several shop assistants closed in on Janet, ready to kick her out of the store.

 "How dare you be so arrogant after you stole my wife’s ring?"

A cold, harsh voice sounded from near the door.

Janet whirled around in surprise.

standing behind her, wearing a dark

a head taller

was ominous and oppressive, especially with

looked like someone one didn’t want to mess

Janet rolled her eyes.

mad at

she walked past him and left

her conversation with the shop manager just now and knew perfectly well that

your wife left with us yesterday.If you two insist on

the surveillance video couldn’t prove otherwise, the shop

bone-chilling look and his smile sent shivers down

with them and make sure you’re put

turned around abruptly and

Janet, who was briskly

at me?" he asked even though he

looked at him

what you said back there.How do you plan on putting her behind bars? We don’t have any evidence!" Ethan said calmly, "Don’t worry.I’ll take care of everything

lowered his

misunderstood you

last time he had ever said

wasn’t used to it, so he sounded stiff and