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

if it were

table, inserted the

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

nice to me.It doesn’t look like a professional conversation at all.That’s

drank the juice whilst reading

the screen and read the

messages,

him.He was glad that

a good wife who would never cheat on him with

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 in

on the sofa, and his

you smell

speak ill of Brandon, for it

and

this how you

Ethan’s reaction surprised her.

the man was jealous and possessive, but he seemed

when they find out other men are trying to hook up with their wives.Why are you so calm

Janet was confused.

Something seemed fishy.

had never reacted this