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

if

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

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

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

juice whilst

scrolled down the screen and

sent all the messages, he had to

doubt him.He was glad that Janet had

a good wife who would

just accept what he has given you? Brandon is an influential person.I’m sure he’ll be able to

the sofa, and his

you smell so

ill of Brandon, for it

frowned and

how you really

Ethan’s reaction surprised her.

always felt the man was jealous and

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

Janet was confused.

Something seemed fishy.

had never reacted this