Chapter 4
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 4 Do You Want To Take A Shower First
Seeing the frown on Janetâs face, Ethan followed her gaze and saw his watch. Moments later, he
realized what she was thinking. âThis is a knock-off that I borrowed from my friend,â he whispered into
her ear. âI usually wear it to look cool but didnât expect youâd notice it soon.â
Ethan removed the watch and put it into his pocket.
âIt looks real.â Janet smiled and stepped back, covering her flaming ears.
Ethan was leaning closer, and she could feel his breath blowing in her ear as he spoke.
As Janet thought about it, she realized it was normal for a man like Ethan to have a street friend who
sold fakes.
She breathed a sigh of relief. For a moment, Janet had freaked out, thinking Ethan had done
something illegal to make a fortune.
Ethan knitted his brows. He had heard that the daughter of the Lind family had several boyfriends and
hung out with different men all the time. The girlâs shyness seemed to surprise him.
âThe bridegroom is here. Why hasnât the wedding started yet?â asked a sweet voice of a woman.
Jocelyn grinned and walked forward, holding her boyfriendâs arm. âSince the bridegroom is here, let me
introduce my boyfriend to you,â she said, deliberately raising her voice a decibel higher. âThis is Steve
Carter, the eldest son of the Carter family. We are family. Steve and I can help you in the future.â
Steve hurriedly lowered his head. It was almost as though he was too ashamed to meet Janetâs gaze.
When Janet saw Steve arrive with Jocelyn, she felt nothing. So she pretended that it was their first time
to meet and commented lightly, âNice introduction, Jocelyn. But your current boyfriend is different from
the one I saw last week. I wonder if youâre going to be with him or not next week.â
Steveâs feigned smile instantly went stiff.
Smiling embarrassedly, Jocelyn then shot Janet a murderous glare and quickly changed the subject.
âAnyway, if youâd like, I can refer Ethan to the Carter familyâs company. Iâm sure theyâd be willing to take
him in even if he doesnât know any technical skills. Maybe he can do the chores like mopping the floor
and cleaning the toilet, that kind of thing. After all, itâs better to have a real job than roaming around idly
after getting married.â
Janet stole a nervous glance at Ethan. Unexpectedly, he didnât seem to mind such insulting words. He
simply broke into a warm smile and waved his hand dismissively. âNo, thanks. I like roaming around
outside.â
Without getting the reaction she expected, Jocelynâs face fell and she returned to her seat sulkily,
dragging Steve along with her.
Soon, the priest arrived and hastily finished the wedding.
Ethan took Janet back to a small house in the suburb.
The place was small, old, and shabby, but at least they had a house to return to. The house looked
empty and hoarded only basic necessities. She felt they were recent additions simply for the wedding.
Ethan was a tall, muscular man; the narrow space somehow looked smaller after he came in.
It seemed obvious that he barely made ends meet.
âThis is my home. Make do with it.â Ethan shrugged casually. He didnât seem embarrassed in the
slightest.
âYes, itâs a small house, yet it looks tidy. It can accommodate the two of us.â
Janet was honest. Although the house looked shabby, Ethan had maintained it well. The yard looked
neat, and the house looked spotless. However, it didnât feel like a home â it was too empty; perhaps
because Ethan seldom stayed there.
Janet looked around. She saw that Ethan had taken off his suit jacket and put it on a wooden chair. He
was unbuttoning his white shirt. She trailed her gaze across his body and saw the toned muscles under
his shirt. It looked like he had been working out regularly.
Sensing her gaze, Ethan turned his head and met Janetâs anxious eyes. He stopped and walked
toward her. âYouâve been busy all day. Do you want to shower first?â he asked intently.