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.

the roaring sound of the engines always disturbed other

case for

made a

why is there no loud

about the sound of the

to wait for the traffic light to

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

looked back at her and

of those numerous hooligans that disturb the peace of this city

belonged to Garrett and it was the

blushing, Janet inched backward

rest of the

the so-called boss’s villa, Ethan

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

"Welcome!"

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

painting

woman pointed

calculated that she could finish painting it

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

sip of tea

then continued, "I’ve already bought the buckets of paint and the tools you

after showing Janet the buckets of

get to work!’

finish the painting today.She

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

asked curiously after sensing that he

the day off.Let me help you here.I

jacket and

no need for

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

just concentrated on painting.She didn’t even bother

to set and the

Everything became orange.

warmed up Janet’s

her right arm which

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

Comments ()

0/255