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.

my mother? You’re sitting so far from me.How could I tell

found that it was

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

as she was about to scoot over, the car

arrived

"Already?" Janet muttered unhappily.

spilled any

the disappointment in her eyes, Ethan got out of the car

coat

"Let’s take a walk."

was oversized on

it, only Janet’s bright,

her shining eyes bobbing

"Okay!"

they walked to the benches in the

vines crept up the columns, looking

on, then.Tell

of curiosity.She

lips into a straight line,

heavy sigh, he

led to her pregnancy.At the time, she couldn’t fight against him, and he was the one who claimed she was just a