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.

a slight frown, Janet decided to wait

was wide awake.She popped the sandwich in the microwave to heat it up.She

the while, she kept thinking of what

later, she heard the sound of the key unlocking the

clean white

out more than usual, making

Janet looked

"Why're you so late?"

shift.A colleague was late, so I covered his shift for another half an

he spoke, he realized he was getting more and more

have night shifts often? I didn't know you could stay up this late all the time," Janet said, after thinking about it for

shrugged off his coat and sat next to

smells so good." He craned his neck to get a bite of her sandwich, then he put his arm around her shoulder and pinched

his eyebrows slightly, he

getting so worked up about

retort, Janet kept silent and looked down, feeling a bit sheepish.He was

overtime a lot and was often late to go

today," she suddenly said, looking up at him with bright

had happened in the

one hand, she thought it was her responsibility to inform Ethan