My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet finally snapped out of her astonishment when the owner of the restaurant left with his staff.She quietly stared at Ethan.

‘How could he be so calm?’ she wondered.

"Ethan, what just happened? Why was the owner of this restaurant nice to you? Besides, he didn’t probe the issue to find out what really happened.How was he so sure that the waitresses were rude to us?"

Janet fired one question after the other.

"He didn’t have to question them.High-end restaurants always handle problems like these with care because they can’t afford to lose their reputation.The manager and waitresses were thoughtless, but the owner knew what to do.After all, losing even one customer would impact their business because reputation is their biggest asset," Ethan explained.

Biting her lip, Janet nodded in understanding.

Ethan’s words made sense.

"Speaking of which…"

She grinned and playfully nudged his arm.

"You were domineering like you were his boss."

"Gangsters like us have to put on an act at all times.It’s a dangerous world.Otherwise, I’d be dead by now."

Ethan filled Janet’s bowl with soup and looked at her.

Janet felt he was right, so she didn’t probe further.

Janet didn’t have to pay for their dinner, she

of Lafite as a token of his

had never tried expensive wine before, so she downed a few

his

door of the restaurant for

door for

and your wife are in

"She is drunk."

her inside the

restaurants that

Janet didn’t drink much, she

complained about feeling hot and wanting to take off her coat when she

her safely in his arms and glanced at

alone in the car," he

Sean immediately looked away.

years but had never

he become gentle?’

quickly shook

witnessed the

I’m really

chest.She looked up, and her blurry gaze

eyes darkened.He took out a piece of tissue to wipe the sweat off