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.

pay for their dinner, she enjoyed the meal and ordered

bottle of Lafite

before, so she

Ethan picked her up in his arms and

been waiting at the door of the restaurant for a

car door for Ethan and

and your wife are in a good

"She is drunk."

her

the restaurants that

much,

take off her coat when she was only wearing a thin coat and a

held her safely in his arms

the car,"

Sean immediately looked away.

working for Ethan for many years but had never seen him this happy and intimate with anyone else.He

he become

he quickly

to describe Ethan.He had witnessed the fierce and dangerous side of his boss more times than

I’m really hot.Very hot,

leaning against his chest.She looked up, and her blurry gaze met

a piece of tissue