The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

A silence fell over the car.

Even the driver didn’t dare to make a sound.

Outside the car window, the trees swayed as the wind whistled through their branches, like a ghost singing in the night.

At Janet’s question, Ethan’s expression darkened.

"Well, if you don’t want to talk about it, just forget it.I’m sorry I brought it up,"

Janet apologized immediately, sensing that she had said something wrong.

"I was just curious.I didn’t mean to offend you."  she turned around and focused on the scenery outside, watching the trees and scattered lights.

Truth be told, she was a little disappointed.She didn’t know what was with her tonight.

Maybe all the booze from the party gave her the courage to ask Ethan something personal.

To her disappointment, she failed at the first try.

The wind blew in through the window.

Suddenly, Janet felt a warm hand holding hers.She turned around to meet Ethan’s deep eyes.

sitting so far from me.How could I tell

found that

against the window, as though she wanted to put as much distance between

about to scoot over,

arrived at

"Already?" Janet muttered unhappily.

hadn’t spilled any

in her eyes, Ethan got

coat and wrapped it around her

"Let’s take a walk."

coat was oversized

enveloped by it, only Janet’s bright,

nodded eagerly, her shining eyes bobbing

"Okay!"

benches in the small park near

vines crept up the columns, looking

then.Tell me

at Ethan’s sleeve, her eyes full of curiosity.She looked like a little

pursed his lips into a straight line, and his

heavy sigh,

led to her pregnancy.At the time, she couldn’t