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.

been thinking about my

furrowed as if it were

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

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

me.It doesn’t look like a professional

juice whilst reading the

the screen and read

sent all the messages, he

Janet would doubt him.He was glad that

wife who would never cheat on him with

you? Brandon is an influential person.I’m sure he’ll be able to help you in case you

sofa, and his hair rubbed against Janet’s

smell

speak ill of Brandon, for it was

frowned and

how

Ethan’s reaction surprised her.

had always felt the man was jealous and possessive, but

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

Janet was confused.

Something seemed fishy.

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