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.

about my

as if it

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

the juice, Janet turned her phone on and

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

juice whilst reading the

the screen

the messages, he had

was glad that Janet had told him the

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

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 in case you encounter any

leaned back on the sofa, and his hair rubbed against

smell so

Brandon, for

and studied

this how you really

Ethan’s reaction surprised her.

was jealous

out other men are trying to hook up with their wives.Why

Janet was confused.

Something seemed fishy.

never reacted