The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Seacisco had extreme climatic conditions.It had scorching hot summers and cold winters.

The fruit store near their apartment sold iced watermelon juice.The refreshing scent of the fruit wafted in the air.

Janet bought two cups of juice and went home.

She was still thinking about Brandon’s messages.

As Janet walked into the house in a daze, she saw Ethan standing on the balcony, picking up dried clothes from the line.

His hair swayed with the gentle breeze, and a few strands covered his bright eyes.

"What’s wrong? You look preoccupied."

Ethan sat on the sofa and put the pile of clothes beside him.

His droopy eyes made him look indifferent and lazy.

His magnetic voice snapped Janet out of her thoughts.

A pang of guilt settled in her heart when she met his gaze.

Janet felt she had to tell him the truth.

After all, she didn’t do anything wrong.

my company’s CEO, Brandon

as if it

of watermelon juice from the table, inserted the straw into it, and

sip of the juice, Janet turned her phone on and showed Ethan the conversation

look like a professional conversation at all.That’s not how a CEO talks to

the juice whilst reading the

down the screen and read

the messages, he had

him.He was glad that Janet had told him the

good wife who would never cheat on him

given you? Brandon is an influential person.I’m sure he’ll be able to help you

leaned back on the sofa, and his hair

you smell so

Brandon, for it was

and

how you

Ethan’s reaction surprised her.

jealous and possessive, but he

other men are trying to hook

Janet was confused.

Something seemed fishy.

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