My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Seacisco had extreme climatic conditions.It had scorching hot summers and cold winters.

The fruit store near their apartment sold iced watermelon juice.The refreshing scent of the fruit wafted in the air.

Janet bought two cups of juice and went home.

She was still thinking about Brandon’s messages.

As Janet walked into the house in a daze, she saw Ethan standing on the balcony, picking up dried clothes from the line.

His hair swayed with the gentle breeze, and a few strands covered his bright eyes.

"What’s wrong? You look preoccupied."

Ethan sat on the sofa and put the pile of clothes beside him.

His droopy eyes made him look indifferent and lazy.

His magnetic voice snapped Janet out of her thoughts.

A pang of guilt settled in her heart when she met his gaze.

Janet felt she had to tell him the truth.

After all, she didn’t do anything wrong.

my company’s CEO, Brandon

as if it

from the table, inserted the straw into it, and

juice, Janet turned her phone on and showed Ethan the conversation between

me.It doesn’t look like a professional conversation at all.That’s not how a CEO

drank the juice

scrolled down the screen and read the

sent all the messages,

Janet would doubt him.He was glad that Janet had

she was a righteous woman and a good wife who would never cheat on

me.Why don’t you just accept what he has given you? Brandon is an

back on the sofa, and his hair rubbed

you smell so

of Brandon, for it

frowned and studied his

this how

Ethan’s reaction surprised her.

man was jealous and possessive, but he seemed

out other men are trying

Janet was confused.

Something seemed fishy.

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