The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet’s face reddened with rage.She wiped the tears on her face and left the hospital.

It was dark outside.

The colorful neon lights cast a soft glow on her face.

Hearing the squeak of the door, Ethan stood up and looked outside.He heaved a sigh of relief and put the phone down.

When Ethan returned home, he saw the fridge was open, groceries on the floor and Janet nowhere to be found.

He knew Janet wasn’t lethargic, so he sensed something had happened to her.

"Is everything all right? Where have you been?" Janet lowered her head and shook her head silently.

Ethan quickly walked to her and took her bag.

Seeing that she was still silent, he tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear and examined her face.

Janet’s eyes were swollen, and the tip of her nose had turned red.

It was obvious she had cried.Ethan frowned; his heart tightened in his chest.

"Who bullied you?" he asked tenderly even though his body was tense with anger.

Someone had bullied his beloved wife, and he couldn’t watch her cry.

"No one.I…"

to

his fingers under her chin,

the tenderness of his gaze revealed how much he

her gaze met his, Janet

Ethan’s body

back, trying to calm

and shook

manly scent consumed her at once, making her feel safe

never met anyone who smelled both aggressive and comforting at

presence lured women like moths to

in the crook of his neck and asked in a muffled voice, "Can you

hand, and she made up her

know what was going on.He followed Janet as she

made up

arrogant as she usually was, mainly because Ethan

together, Bernie and Fiona didn’t dare to shut the door on their faces or come up

here at this hour, dear?"

didn’t expect Janet to bring Ethan with

our

get straight to the point and break the truth, Janet looked at

Janet Lind, an orphan.The Lind family adopted me when I was a child.I married you as my

Jocelyn, who was staring at her