My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 5 You’re Not Jocelyn

“You better take a shower first. I can wait.” Janet subconsciously stepped back as if guarding herself against an enemy.

She looked like a trapped bird, struggling hard to hide her panic.

She didn’t know how to face her so-called husband.

The man stood at the table and looked at Janet.

She looked like a deer caught in headlights.

Ethan looked at her and chuckled. “Don’t be nervous. I won’t eat you. I need to discuss something with you.”

She didn’t want to be associated with this man in any way. Everything was happening too fast. She was married to

“What is it?”

a wooden chair with one hand and put it in front

and sat down. “I don’t like beating

it that obvious?’ thought

be achieved overnight. It needs time — we need to get to know each other first,” she explained, trying

explanation seemed unnecessary. Ethan was aware of his position and what people thought

and looked Janet up and down. The woman had been nervous right from the

outside world, but let’s stay out of each other’s affairs. That way, we can avoid trouble and live in harmony. I spend most of the time outside and seldom come home. I want to have the freedom to do whatever I want. The same goes for you. I

stood up and picked up the suit jacket from the chair. Then, as if remembering something, Ethan bent over and grabbed the armrests of

a man change his clothes isn’t right. In case, you want me to fulfill your sexual desires, I will be