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.

them rode recklessly and the roaring sound of the engines always disturbed

case for this particular

only made a

there no loud noise?"

about the sound of

to wait for the traffic light to

Janet’s breasts bumped into

back at

see me as one of those numerous hooligans that disturb the peace of this

belonged to Garrett and it was the kind of motorcycle

inched backward

rest of the

so-called boss’s villa,

her allegedly

"Welcome!"

forty years old answered the door at the first ring.She introduced herself as the wife of Ethan’s boss and guided

ma’am.What style of wall painting do

pointed out wasn’t

that she could

should be in grey.I would

took a sip of

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

Janet the buckets

work!’ Janet charged up

was only free on weekends, so she decided to finish the painting

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

curiously after sensing that he was

help you here.I can pass you whatever paint

and squatted beside the

there would be no need for that.I can do

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

didn’t even

and the dark

Everything became orange.

up Janet’s skin a

painting and swung her right arm which was already aching

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