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.

breeze and the chirping

breath, and the sweet scent

planted them

against the door as the moonlight kissed

realized that he had

Janet and didn’t intend to be her

changed.He seemed to like

weary sigh.He couldn’t understand when he had started caring about her so much.He rubbed his temples and closed his eyes, trying to suppress his

table and

the door flew open, and Ethan walked toward her

to wash

so she grabbed the plates and held them tightly in her

oil from the vessels

wash them.I’m afraid you will

want me to let you cry here

darkened.He raised his hand to touch

touch me! I’m

were red and puffy.She

Ethan felt dejected.

like a delicate flower that would wither

the table, trapping her in

listen to me," he said softly, "What