My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

It was already late at night.There were no buses, and only a few taxis were available.

Ethan and Janet slowly walked back along the quiet road.

Janet hadn’t stopped crying ever since they left the Lind family’s house.

Ethan took off his jacket and wrapped it around Janet, holding her in his arms.He was now wearing only a white T-shirt that clung to his chiseled body.

"Don’t you want to ask me something?" Janet sniffed and looked up at him.

The pool of tears in her eyes sparkled under the dim streetlight.

"Well, I have a lot to ask.I just don’t know where to begin."

Ethan wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with his thumb.

His calm, resonant voice made her cry harder.

couldn’t watch her

thing he didn’t like

wanted to make sure she didn’t shed

gave Hannah some money every month.However, that was not enough to meet our expenses.They didn’t bother increasing the monthly allowance.Hannah bought things for me with her money.She doesn’t have any family, and I have been taking care of her.She is all I have.Now, to make things worse, Fiona has secretly intercepted the liver for Hannah’s transplant.I don’t know how long it will take to find another donor.I don’t know how she is going to

sniffed, gasping

tissue from his pocket and handed it

sobs, he pulled her

you told me about your deal with them in a fit of anger?"

felt sorry for her.He had thought that Janet was an optimistic carefree woman but didn’t think she shouldered a lot

was because they

against his strong chest, Janet frowned and complained like

taxi and

him tighter and pressed her face against the crook

Ethan stroked her

of friends.I’ll help