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.

cold summer breeze and the chirping

the sweet scent of

planted them on the

door as the moonlight kissed

that he had crossed

Janet and didn’t

his impression of her changed.He seemed to like

a hand through his hair and let out a weary sigh.He couldn’t understand when he had started caring about her so much.He rubbed

the table and picked

the door flew open, and Ethan walked

going to wash

back?" Janet thought he wouldn’t come back, so she grabbed the plates and held them tightly in her arms in

the vessels had stained

need to wash them.I’m afraid

want me

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

touch me! I’m not

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

Ethan felt dejected.

was like a delicate flower that would wither if

table, trapping her in place.He leaned closer and

other income soon.Please listen to me," he said softly, "What will you do if