My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet didn’t think too much about it.She thought it was just a coincidence.She wouldn’t have made the connection between Ethan and Brandon so easily.

After taking a quick cold shower, Ethan came out of the bathroom in a white T-shirt and loose track pants.

Water was still dripping from his black hair, and his long narrow eyes drooped slightly.

Janet was still waiting for Brandon’s reply when she felt somebody hug her from behind.

The familiar scent of mint wafted to her nose, which comforted her.

"Done so soon?" Janet asked feebly, shifting uncomfortably in his arms.

"Weren’t you waiting for me?" Ethan smiled.

He withdrew his arms and dried his black hair with a towel, staring at her lazily.

Janet’s face flushed and she immediately tried to defend herself.

"I wasn’t waiting for you.Anyway, you should check your phone since it lit up twice now.I think you got a few texts."

Unhurried, Ethan leaned over and nibbled on her earlobe affectionately.His stubbles tickled her.

"Hey, stop! You phone… Do you need me to get it for you?"

Under his touch, goose bumps formed on the back of his neck, so Janet pulled away quickly to get his phone.

pair of strong arms wrap around

me a minute,

as wide as saucers.She thought that Ethan was going

butterflies, she

business she had to take care

your mind? Why’s your face so red?" Ethan pinched her cheek

phone on the table lazily, he asked, "Who are you

who invited us to the party.Thanks to him, I had the opportunity to teach Fiona and Jocelyn a

Janet typed out another text to Brandon

of her swollen

and turned on all the lights in the room, flooding the apartment with

you so

eyed Ethan’s

she didn’t connect the dots, thinking

me to

and saw that Janet had sent texts

glance, he put away

Janet saw that the messages she had sent to Brandon

her breath, she muttered, "Huh? Why didn’t he

hurriedly scooped her into

"Ah! What’re you doing?"

his clothes in a