My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The expression on Ethan’s face frightened Janet.Her heart leaped to her throat.

She took a piece of tissue and wiped her lips, pretending to be calm.

"Why are you stopping me?"

“I’m in urgent need of money now, I have no other choice."

Ethan’s eyes smoldered with anger.

"How much money do you want? I’m your husband.If you’re going through any problems, why can’t you tell me? Why would you do something like that?"

Janet had been short of money ever since she was a child.

Tears welled up in her eyes.She took a deep breath and looked at him.

"We are husband and wife only to the outside world.You have already said that we shouldn’t interfere in each other’s business.What makes you think I’d share my problems with you and even ask for money?"

Her words silenced Ethan.

He rubbed his brows, and his chest tightened with unease.He stood up and looked at her.

"Let’s calm down first and then solve this problem."

Ethan closed the door and went out.

and the chirping of cicadas

and the sweet scent of roses filled

them on

leaned against the door as the moonlight kissed his

that he had

they got married, he never liked Janet and didn’t intend

his impression of her changed.He seemed to like

and let out a weary sigh.He couldn’t understand when he had started caring about

at the table

flew open, and Ethan walked toward her and took the tableware from her

going to

back, so she grabbed the plates

vessels had stained her

afraid you will only break

want me to

her bloodshot eyes, Ethan’s eyes darkened.He raised his hand

touch me! I’m not

stepped back.Her eyes were red and puffy.She stared

Ethan felt dejected.

a delicate flower that would

the table, trapping her in place.He leaned closer and stared into her

get other income soon.Please listen to me," he said