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.

rode recklessly and the roaring sound of the engines always disturbed other commuters

this wasn’t the case for this

only made a humming

is there no loud noise?" she

you talking about the

stopped to wait for the traffic light to turn

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

back at her

that disturb the peace of this city with their roaring motorcycles? This one has

was the kind of motorcycle used

inched backward

of the ride

arrived at the so-called boss’s villa, Ethan led her

Janet, this villa was owned by her allegedly poor husband.It wasn’t decorated because he had never

"Welcome!"

about forty years old answered the door at the first ring.She introduced herself

ma’am.What style of wall painting do you want for

wall the woman pointed out

she could

in grey.I would settle for any style that you

a sip of tea

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

left after showing Janet the buckets

work!’ Janet charged up

she decided to finish the painting

her sleeves and put on an apron.She mixed the paint skillfully

after sensing that he

day off.Let me help you here.I can

jacket and squatted beside

no need for that.I can

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

even bother to rest

and the dark rays

Everything became orange.

also warmed up Janet’s

arm which was already aching

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255