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.

her break down before

was one thing he didn’t

to make sure she

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

sniffed, gasping

his pocket and handed

Janet hitching with sobs, he pulled her into

deal with them in a fit of anger?" Ethan asked softly, his chin resting on her

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

because they broke

against his strong chest, Janet frowned and complained like a child.Her answer amused

a taxi and

pressed her face against the crook of his

Ethan

a lot of friends.I’ll help