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.

she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist from behind,

Just give me a minute,

were as wide as saucers.She thought that Ethan was

her butterflies, she still

some business she had to take care

your face so

on the table lazily, he asked, "Who are

to the party.Thanks to him, I had the opportunity to teach Fiona and

another text to Brandon

of her swollen

turned on all the lights in the room, flooding the apartment with light.Just then, his phone lit up

you

Ethan’s

the dots, thinking it was just a

owner of the convenience store asked me to come in and

and saw that Janet had

a quick glance, he

messages she had sent to Brandon had been

breath, she muttered, "Huh?

connection any second now, Ethan hurriedly scooped her into

"Ah! What’re you doing?"

she grabbed his