The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Patrick had not expected to hear such words from Ethan His son‘s eyes were just as cold and disdainful as that woman‘s had been. Ethan's expression was so much like Sylvia‘s that for one brief moment, Patrick felt as though he had been transported back to the past.

He could certainly see her in their son It took Patrick a while to snap out of his daze. Embarrassed by Ethan‘s dismissive attitude toward him, he couldn‘t help but lash out.

"You‘d better think it over carefully.Don‘t act all arrogant and just be grateful for my offer.Once you come home, we will recognize you as a member of the Lester family, and your situation will definitely change for the better."

The way he saw it, he was already being more than gracious by making this offer.

If his son had any sense, he would gladly accept the opportunity and make the most of it.

But Ethan was done talking to Patrick.

He touched Janet‘s hand and said, "See Mr.Lester out for me."

He was clearly sending Patrick away.

As for Janet, she didn‘t like the man at all.He might look and sound like a decent, rich man, but his hands were tainted with blood.

Patrick had raped an innocent woman, and abandoned her and their child in the years that followed.They all knew that he was only trying to cozy up to Ethan now because of his selfish interests.

expecting, however, Ethan had no regard for the

the door and

Mr.Lester," she said in a chilly voice that could

was beyond mortified at this point.This couple had actually dared to give him the

Him, of all people

was just as brazen

refused to lose his cool in front

I can manage

out of the room, he glanced back

Ethan, if you blow this chance, you will never get another one.You may never step into the threshold of the Lester residence for the rest of your

as Janet unceremoniously slammed the door

a man could be this mean," she

could have done was to be courteous and respectful.He doesn‘t deserve to be anybody‘s

leaned back against the headboard and studied Janet.az She bristled under his

husband was

didn‘t talk much, but he always liked

a blush creep