My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

"Come here."

Ethan grabbed Janet’s wrist and pulled her closer to him, "Stay away from him.Look at the man.Aren’t you afraid that he might slap you?" he whispered into her ear.

"They are wrong.They didn’t offer good service and were extremely rude.They humiliated us.Why should I spend my money here?"

Janet looked at him, anger blazing in her eyes.Ethan smiled and gently stroked her hair.

"Leave it to me."He then turned to the manager, with a stone-cold face.

"I want to see your boss.Call him!"

The manager had been working in the restaurant for several years.He could tell Ethan wasn’t an ordinary man but exuded a strong aura.

If not for his shabby clothes and menacing looks, the man would have mistaken him for a movie star or a rich young master from some noble family.

However, judging from his clothes, the manager felt he was a lowly man trying to cause trouble.

He snorted with disdain.

"Who do you think you are? My boss won’t come and see you as and when you wish."

it or not, if he doesn’t show up, I’ll make sure this restaurant is sealed

voice and the intensity of his gaze frightened the

as sweat beaded

"Just wait and see!"

pointed his trembling

and see.Our boss will

manager returned with the owner

they’re the ones making trouble.We must

face turned pallid when he saw Ethan sitting at the table, his cold eyes piercing

grew weak. He

made a grave

to me.These two people are trying to cause trouble… "Shut up!"

glared at

of you apologize to our guests right

"Boss, we…"

and the

thought their boss would drive the

their utter dismay, he was asking them