My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 95: Caring Husband

The weather was very sunny that Sunday.

Janet waited impatiently at the bus stop.She had looked down at her phone several times.

Just when the long-awaited bus arrived, she heard a roar of an engine.

A dazzling black Vyrus suddenly halted in front of her… Ethan pushed up the glass visor of his helmet.

His high nose bridge was revealed first, followed by his alienated eyes.

He looked so dashing even though he was just wearing an ordinary black T-shirt and loose jeans.He threw a helmet to Janet.

"Get on the motorcycle."

After she caught the helmet, she stared at the luxury motorcycle for a while before putting on the helmet reluctantly.

She then asked, "Whose motorcycle is this?"

Janet had seen this motorcycle in an automobile magazine before.

It costs a whopping amount of money that she could never make even if she worked tons of jobs for the rest of her life.

"I borrowed it from a friend.My boss’s villa is a little far from here.It’s in the suburbs.I’ll take you there."

Janet sat on the motorcycle uneasily.

"Let’s go!"

Ethan cast a glance at his wife and then put down the glass visor of his helmet.

Janet held onto Ethan’s T-shirt tightly.

Ethan rode the motorcycle at a high speed.

The wind blew violently past her ears and ruffled her hair.

All the road noises soon faded away.

Before now, Janet had associated the riding of motorcycles with rogues.

because most of them rode recklessly and the roaring sound of the engines always disturbed other

wasn’t the case for this particular

only made a

no loud noise?" she

talking about the

abruptly stopped to wait for the traffic light to

was so sudden that Janet’s breasts bumped into his back because of the

looked back at

you see me as one of those numerous hooligans that disturb the peace of this city with their roaring motorcycles? This one has a silencer.I don’t want

Garrett and it was the kind of motorcycle used for serious

blushing, Janet inched

rest of the ride wasn’t

so-called boss’s villa, Ethan led

owned by her allegedly poor husband.It wasn’t decorated because he

"Welcome!"

the door at the first ring.She introduced herself as the wife of Ethan’s boss and guided them into

style of wall painting do

wall the woman pointed

Janet calculated that she

simple but unique.It should be in grey.I would settle for any style that you choose to

took a sip of tea and glanced

tools you would need.I’m going shopping with my neighbors later.You just take your

the buckets of paint

get to work!’ Janet charged up

finish the painting today.She

she rolled up her sleeves and put on an apron.She mixed the paint skillfully and began to paint

after sensing

I took the day off.Let me help you here.I can

his jacket and squatted

there would be no

to be left alone, but she didn’t drive him

concentrated on painting.She didn’t even

and the dark rays fell into the room

Everything became orange.

up Janet’s skin a

right arm which

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