My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 33: Took The Initiative

A beam of sunlight fell on Janet’s face.She winced and rubbed her bleary eyes, realizing that it was already morning.Her throat was dry, and there was a dull pounding at her temples.

It appeared that she had been drunk the previous night.

Janet scratched at her messy hair and padded to the bathroom in a daze, intending to freshen herself up.

When she faced the mirror, however, she was horrified to find her neck and chest dotted with red marks, which were decidedly not insect bites.

"Ethan Lester!" Janet screamed at the top of her lungs, her face burning.

"You called for your husband?" Ethan said as he sauntered into the bathroom.

A thin sheen of sweat covered his sculpted face, and his gray shirt was damp at the chest.He must have gone running.

"What did you do to me last night?" Janet demanded, crossing her arms over her chest.

Ethan raised an eyebrow and looked pointedly at the hickeys around her neck.

"You’re seriously asking me what I did to you? Shouldn’t you be asking what you did to me? You started it all.You clung to me and kept touching my body, rubbing my—"

"Stop it!"

Janet closed her eyes and put her hands up.

"Did you think I would believe all these nonsense you’re spouting?"

There was no way she would do those things to him! With a helpless look on his face, Ethan walked away and came back with a crumpled shirt in his hand.

"This is the evidence.My chest was also pinched red by you last night.Do you want to have a look?"

Then he intended to take off his clothes.

"No!" Janet turned away in a panic.She tried to recall everything that had transpired, but only vague, hazy flashes surfaced in her mind.

If she wasn’t mistaken… She had, indeed, taken the initiative to kiss Ethan in the car, Great! She had well and truly ruined her image.

she would lose all common sense after a few glasses

lower lip and covered her face with her hands, wishing that a hole

Ethan said behind her, his

handed her a

the drink and realized

her stomach

had also disappeared from

Unfortunately, her mortification remained.

for the day.She changed into a turtle-neck

watched her the entire time, a small smile playing

at the Larson Group, Janet

all the designs you submit for

He held up a portfolio as

you for this great

that I still have much to learn.Please guide me as

a big project so soon.She had been working here for less than a month,

it was a good thing to show off her abilities before establishing good rapport with her colleagues, "There’s no need for that.Your designs are excellent as they are.Oh, but if you have

her portfolio as he spoke, his

response.She knew that the other designers present in the meeting lIly disagreed with

those designs are pretty ordinary," Pamela Daly muttered

Janet, and had been fully expecting that her

happy with this

your voice down," one of Pamela’s friends reprimanded

right in front of

say anything wrong, did I?" Pamela

focused on sorting

all for

gathered a stack of documents before smiling

going to need you in my office,

obediently followed him to the

his suit jacket, and leaned back against

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