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.

about my company’s

if it were something

cup of watermelon juice from the table, inserted the

her phone on and showed Ethan the conversation between

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

the juice whilst

scrolled down the screen

sent all the messages, he

glad that

righteous woman and a good wife who would never

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

back on the sofa, and his hair rubbed against

smell

for it was equivalent

and

this how you really

Ethan’s reaction surprised her.

felt the man was jealous and possessive, but

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

Janet was confused.

Something seemed fishy.

never reacted this