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.

you want to know about my mother? You’re sitting so far from me.How could I

and found that it

body was pressed against the window, as though she wanted to put as much distance between her and

was about to scoot over, the car came to

arrived at

"Already?" Janet muttered unhappily.

hadn’t spilled any beans

got out of

shrugged off his coat and

"Let’s take a walk."

coat was

enveloped by it, only Janet’s bright, clear eyes

eagerly, her shining eyes bobbing

"Okay!"

benches in the

the columns, looking

then.Tell me

full of curiosity.She looked like a little child asking

pursed his lips into a straight

heavy sigh,

father had forced her, which led to her pregnancy.At the time, she couldn’t fight against him, and he was the one who claimed