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 after a

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

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

handed her a paper

sniff of the drink and realized that it was honey

her

hangover had also

Unfortunately, her mortification remained.

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

watched her the entire time, a small smile

arrived at the Larson Group, Janet

reviewed all the designs you submit for the autumn and

come 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 was

you for this great honor," she

learn.Please guide me as I move forward.I will value any advice

project so soon.She had been working here for

she didn’t think it was a good thing to show off her abilities before establishing good rapport with her colleagues,

he spoke, his pride and

only smiled in response.She knew that the other designers present in the meeting lIly

designs are pretty ordinary," Pamela Daly muttered under

and had been fully expecting that her designs would

she wasn’t happy with

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

right in

say anything wrong, did

on sorting out the folders she

everyone.That’s all for the

a stack of

need you in my

obediently followed him to the

the documents on his desk, unbuttoned his suit jacket, and