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, shackling her

it! Just give me a minute, will

as wide as saucers.She thought that Ethan was going to try to kiss her

thought gave her butterflies, she still felt

was some business she had

on your mind? Why’s your face so red?" Ethan

lazily, he

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

out another text to Brandon to express

observed her quietly, taking note of her swollen lips

on all the lights in the room, flooding the

you so late

Ethan’s phone

dots,

me to come in and restock the store

that Janet had sent texts to

a quick glance, he put

messages she had sent to Brandon had

muttered,

connection any second now, Ethan hurriedly scooped her into

"Ah! What’re you doing?"

his clothes