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.

thinking about my company’s

if

from the table, inserted the straw into it, and brought it to Janet’s mouth,

phone on and

nice to me.It doesn’t look like a

drank the juice whilst reading the

scrolled down the screen and

sent all the messages, he had to read

doubt him.He was glad that Janet had

was a righteous woman and a good wife who would never cheat on him with a

to me.Why don’t you just accept what he has given you? Brandon is

the sofa, and his hair rubbed

smell

couldn’t speak ill of Brandon, for it

and studied

this how you really

Ethan’s reaction surprised her.

felt the man was jealous and possessive, but he

out other men are trying to hook up with their wives.Why are you so calm

Janet was confused.

Something seemed fishy.

had never