Chapter 38: I’m Her Husband
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
"Help! Help! Heâs trying to rape me!"
Janet grasped the door frame and shouted desperately.I held her waist tightly and dragged her into the
room.
Despite struggling with all her might, helpless tears rolled down her cheeks.She kept shouting until her
voice grew hoarse.
However, no one responded to her pleas.
Then, a flicker of hope ignited in her heart when she caught a glimpse of a waiter pushing a dining cart
down the corridor in the distance.
Hoping against hope that the waiter could help her, she shouted with all of her might, "Help! This manâs
trying to rape me! Please help me! Call the police! Please!"
The waiter paused and glanced at her as she called to him desperately.
However, his eyes were cold, and he then proceeded to walk away as though he hadnât seen or heard
anything, disappearing behind the corner of the corridor.
"Shut up already.People here wonât meddle in our business even if they see it.After all, theyâve seen too
much of it.So be a good girl and do as I say.Maybe Iâll even be nice to you later."
As I spoke, he eyed Janetâs exposed waist hungrily.He couldnât wait to kiss her bare skin.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a heavy blow to his face and he fell
backwards onto the floor.I was shocked.
His face stung and, as the taste of metallic blood filled his mouth, he could tell that one of his teeth was
broken.
"What the fuck? How dare you hit me?!"
I spat out the loose tooth and a mouthful of blood.
Touching his stinging cheek gingerly, he flew into a rage.
When he turned to look at the perpetrator, his eyes met that of a fierce man standing over him.
The tall, burly man was wearing a black jacket and a black cap.
Beneath his cap, his eyes gleamed coldly.
"Ethan!"
Wiping her teary eyes, Janet rushed to Ethan as though she had seen her savior.
Ethan met her halfway and stepped in front of her protectively.He took the black cap off of his head and
put it on hers.
Then, he wiped her tear-stained cheeks with his thumbs and said through gritted teeth, "Get out of
here.Now."
"Damn it! Fuck you, you bastard!" I angrily got to his feet.
With clenched fists, he rushed towards Ethan in a fit of rage.
But before he could land a blow, Ethan caught Iâs fist and twisted it, forcing I to the ground.
It was lke subduing a weak chicken.
With dark eyes, Ethan raised his own fist to punch the despicable Iâs face.
Ethan was a force to be reckoned with.
After all, he was born ruthless and cruel.
I was beaten to a pulp.
When Ethan was done, I couldnât get up.
Two or three of his teeth were knocked out, and blood flowed freely from his nose.
Finally, he shrieked, "Let go of me! Please! Someone, help! Heâs trying to kill me!"
It wasnât until Iâs voice went hoarse that Ethan finally straightened his clothes and stood up.But he
wasnât done yet.He kicked Iâs dick and spat coldly, "Do something like this again and Iâll cut your balls
off."
I immediately crumpled and rolled on the ground, screaming in pain loudly.
It took a while for him to recover.
He quickly retreated a safe distance, lI a cornered dog.
While he didnât dare to attack Ethan again, he still had the audacity to spit at Ethan.
"Who are you? How dare you meddle in other peopleâs business?"
Ethan calmly walked up to Janet and put his arm on her shoulder.
To Ike, he held his chin up high and said coldly, "Iâm her husband."
Trembling like a leaf, I stood up, gnashed his teeth, and pointed at Ethan.
"This isnât over! I wonât rest until youâre behind bars!"
Then his pointing finger shifted to Janet.
"And you! Donât even think about coming back to the Larson Group.Iâll make sure youâre banned from
the whole industry, bitch!"Ethan sneered, sending shivers down Ikeâs spine.
"Is that so? I guess weâll have to wait and see."
At this point, he didnât want to waste his breath with Ike anymore.So, with his arm around Janetâs
shoulder, he turned around and left along with her.