My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

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

lower lip and covered her face with her hands, wishing that a hole would open up below her

didn’t do anything, okay?" Ethan said behind her, his voice deep and

this." He handed

drink and realized

it, her stomach finally

of hangover had also

Unfortunately, her mortification remained.

altogether and proceeded to freshen up for the day.She changed into a turtle-neck

time, a small

Larson Group, Janet was called

designs you submit for

to the unanimous decision to use Lind’s designs." He held up a portfolio as his gaze swept down the long table to where Janet

for this great honor,"

here, and I know that I still have much to learn.Please guide me as I move forward.I

land such a big project so soon.She

as a newcomer, she didn’t think 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

as he spoke, his pride and admiration evident in his

the other designers present

think those designs are pretty ordinary," Pamela Daly

the Larson Group a few years prior to Janet, and had been fully expecting that her designs would be

wasn’t happy with

your voice down," one of Pamela’s

right in front

I didn’t say anything wrong,

pretended not to hear their exchange and focused on sorting out the folders she had

everyone.That’s all for

stood and gathered a stack of documents before smiling

you

followed him

tossed the documents on his desk, unbuttoned his suit jacket, and leaned back