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’re sitting so far from me.How could

looked around and found

wanted to put as much distance between her and Ethan as

she was about to scoot over, the car came to

arrived

"Already?" Janet muttered unhappily.

hadn’t spilled any

eyes, Ethan got out of

coat and wrapped it around

"Let’s take a walk."

coat was

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

her shining eyes bobbing up and

"Okay!"

the benches in

crept up the columns, looking

then.Tell

full of

into a straight

heavy sigh, he

to her pregnancy.At the time, she couldn’t fight against him, and he was the one who claimed she was just a mistress.Because her health was in bad