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 her waist from behind, shackling her to

me

saucers.She thought that Ethan was going to

thought gave her butterflies,

there was some business she had to take care of

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

on the table lazily, he asked, "Who are

the one who invited us to the party.Thanks to him, I had

another text

quietly, taking note of

and turned on all the lights in the room, flooding the apartment with light.Just then,

keeps texting you so late at

Ethan’s phone

she didn’t connect the dots, thinking it was

the convenience store asked me to

Janet had sent texts to his business

a quick glance, he put away his

had sent to Brandon had been

breath, she muttered,

connection any second now, Ethan hurriedly scooped her into his arms and

"Ah! What’re you doing?"

grabbed his clothes