The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

It was already half past one when Janet got home that evening.

Quiet as a mouse, she opened the door and crept inside.

Only the sound of the clock ticking on the wall could be heard.

Janet flicked on the light switch.

To her surprise, the sandwich from breakfast was still sitting on the table where she left it, and there was not a beer bottle in sight.

She walked into the living room in her slippers and looked around in confusion, "Ethan?"

It was so late, but Ethan seemed to not have come back yet.

Or was he asleep in his room? Janet had half a mind to knock on his bedroom door, but decided against it on second thought.

She was afraid she'd just wake him up.

In the end, she quietly opened his door and poked her head in.

To her surprise, the room was empty.

to wait for

wide awake.She popped the sandwich in the microwave to heat it up.She settled on the sofa and watched TV

while, she kept thinking of what had happened in the

the sound of the

wearing a simple, clean white T- shirt underneath

out more than usual, making him look

Janet looked up at

"Why're you so late?"

late, so I covered his shift for another half an

was

stay up this late all the time," Janet said, after thinking about it

off his coat and

are you eating? It smells so good." He craned his neck to get a bite

eyebrows slightly,

up late.Why are you getting so worked up

Janet kept silent and looked

overtime a lot and was

something happened today," she suddenly said, looking up at him

she relayed what had happened in the elevator

hand, she thought it was her responsibility to inform