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

as if it were

from the table, inserted the straw into it,

of the juice, Janet turned her phone on and

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

juice whilst reading

scrolled down the screen

all the messages, he had to

was glad that

wife who would never cheat on him with

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

and

you smell so

couldn’t speak ill of Brandon, for it was

frowned and

this how you really

Ethan’s reaction surprised her.

jealous and possessive, but he seemed

usually get upset and angry when they find out other men are trying to hook up with their

Janet was confused.

Something seemed fishy.

had never reacted this