Chapter 537: Ever-Growing Disgust
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
âYour sister used to live with the White family. How could she own a fake bag? Anyway, you came home
just in time for dinner. Come and sit down.â Eva waved gestured her children to come in with a smile.
Irritation flashed in Lilaâs eyes and she walked to the dining table reluctantly. The house was so small
that the living area and kitchen were pretty much one room and there was barely enough space for the
four of them.
As if the cramped feeling wasnât enough, the place was filthy, too. A few flies hovered over the food. Eva
scooped some gunk into a bowl and put it in front of Lila.
âEat it while itâs hot. I didnât know youâd be here for dinner, so I didnât buy any other ingredients
beforehand.â Lila was used to a life of luxury. She only ever had food made with imported fresh
ingredients. Her taste buds were accustomed to food from highâend restaurants and their home chefs.
She had never seen âpeasantâ food such as the bowl of gunk in front of her. But since she was already
here, she had no choice but to eat it.
However, the second she put the spoon in her mouth, she felt like vomiting. The disgustingâlooking
dishes coupled with the overall stench of the home made her lose her appetite. She sulkily pushed the
bowl away and pouted.
*******
That evening, after tidying up the house, Eva approached Lila with an embarrassed smile.
âWe only have two bedrooms; one for me and your dad and the other is for your brother Jeff. Youâll have
to make do in the living room, is that okay?â Lila looked at her in a daze, not knowing what to say. Well,
there was nothing she could say. She couldnât stay in Glenn and Evaâs room because they smelled
terrible.
On the other hand, Jeffâs room was just filthy. As for the living room⦠Lila glanced at the piles of
garbage. This whole place was like a trash bin. Eva wanted her to sleep in here? What was the
difference between sleeping here and on the street?
The more Lila looked around, the more disgusted she felt with this family. She didnât want to live here at
all. When she left the White family, Johanna had given her a generous amount of money. As long as she
didnât squander it, it would be enough for her to live a carefree life for a couple of years. Thinking of this,
Lila put on a fake smile.
âDonât worry. Iâll stay in a hotel.â As she spoke, she quickly grabbed her luggage and headed for the
door.
âThatâs really not necessary!â Eva hurriedly stopped her.
âOur house might not be as nice as the Whitesâ, but we can make do...â Lila couldnât stand being inside
this house a second longer, so without replying, she turned around and left with a sneer.
*******
A few days later, Lila was lying peacefully in a luxurious bathtub in her hotel room with rose petals
floating around her. She stretched her arms and yawned, picked up a glass of red wine on the side, and
sipped it carefully.
These days, she had been staying in the hotel. She hadnât felt so relaxed in so long. This was the kind of
life for her.
However, her moment of peace was interrupted by the shrill ringtone of the mobile phone.
âHello?â she asked irritably.
âWhoâs this?â
âWhenâre you coming back, Lila?â Eva asked in an anxious voice. She had called Lila many times in the
past few days.
âYour brother told me that the hotel youâre staying in is very expensive. Why donât you just come back
and stay at home with your family?â Eva seemed to have been born with a loud voice, so as she spoke
into the receiver, Lila felt as though she was about to go deaf. Before Lila could say anything, she heard
Jeff shouting in the background, âShe couldâve spent that money buying me new clothes! How could she
just burn the money and stay in a five âstar hotel alone for so long?â Lila rolled her eyes impatiently.
The more she learned about the Gillian family, the more disgusted she was with them. Glenn was an
alcoholic who always skipped work while Eva was a dirtyâmouthed shrew. Jeff was the worst of them.
Her younger brother was a jobless punk who still lived with his parents even though he was in his 20s.
Worse yet, he always demanded money from his parents and would make a scene if he couldnât get any.
âI donât want to go back. The money is mine. I can do whatever I want with it. Itâs none of your business,â
Lila hissed into the receiver.
Judging from the many phone calls from Eva, she could tell that her parents didnât love her. They had
always wanted a son, not a daughter. So obviously they only loved Jeff.