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

whole body was pressed against the window, as though she wanted

scoot over,

had arrived at

"Already?" Janet muttered unhappily.

spilled any

her eyes, Ethan got out of the car then

coat and

"Let’s take a walk."

coat was oversized on

only Janet’s bright, clear eyes

eagerly, her shining eyes

"Okay!"

benches in the

vines crept up the columns,

on, then.Tell me

full of

his lips into a straight line, and his expression

with a heavy sigh, he

father had forced her, which led to her pregnancy.At the time, she couldn’t fight against him, and