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

a bottle of Lafite as a

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

up in his arms and walked

been waiting at the door of the restaurant

for

wife are in

"She is drunk."

gently put her inside the

that belong to

drink much, she was a wimpy

and wanting to take off her coat when

her safely in his arms and glanced

yourself.We are not alone in the car," he whispered in

Sean immediately looked away.

many years but had never seen him this happy and

he become gentle?’ Sean

he quickly shook

had witnessed the fierce and dangerous side of

really hot.Very hot,

chest.She looked up,

a piece of tissue to wipe the sweat off