My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

A silence fell over the car.

Even the driver didn’t dare to make a sound.

Outside the car window, the trees swayed as the wind whistled through their branches, like a ghost singing in the night.

At Janet’s question, Ethan’s expression darkened.

"Well, if you don’t want to talk about it, just forget it.I’m sorry I brought it up,"

Janet apologized immediately, sensing that she had said something wrong.

"I was just curious.I didn’t mean to offend you." she turned around and focused on the scenery outside, watching the trees and scattered lights.

Truth be told, she was a little disappointed.She didn’t know what was with her tonight.

Maybe all the booze from the party gave her the courage to ask Ethan something personal.

To her disappointment, she failed at the first try.

The wind blew in through the window.

Suddenly, Janet felt a warm hand holding hers.She turned around to meet Ethan’s deep eyes.

you want to know about my mother? You’re sitting so far from me.How could I

around and found that it

the window, as though she wanted to put as

as she was about to scoot over, the car came

arrived at their

"Already?" Janet muttered unhappily.

hadn’t spilled any

got out of the car then helped

coat and wrapped it

"Let’s take a walk."

man’s coat was oversized

enveloped by it, only Janet’s bright, clear

shining eyes bobbing

"Okay!"

the benches in the small park

up the columns,

on, then.Tell me

tugged at Ethan’s sleeve, her eyes full of curiosity.She

lips into a straight line, and his expression darkened

with a heavy sigh, he started to

her pregnancy.At the time, she couldn’t fight against him, and he was the one