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 were

of watermelon juice from the table, inserted the straw into it, and brought it to Janet’s mouth,

phone on and showed

he is being too nice to me.It doesn’t look like a professional conversation at all.That’s not how a CEO talks to

drank the juice whilst

screen and read

sent all the messages, he had to read the

him.He was glad

a good wife who would never cheat

it seems normal to me.Why don’t you just accept what he has given you? Brandon is an influential person.I’m sure he’ll be able to help you

sofa, and his hair rubbed against Janet’s

smell so

of Brandon, for it was equivalent to cursing

frowned and studied his

how

Ethan’s reaction surprised her.

was jealous and

find out other men are trying

Janet was confused.

Something seemed fishy.

never