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.

up, she felt a pair of

Just give me a minute,

that Ethan

gave her butterflies, she

she had

face so red?" Ethan

at his phone on the table lazily, he asked, "Who are

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

another text

her quietly, taking note of her

turned on all the lights in the room, flooding the

texting you so late at

eyed Ethan’s

didn’t connect the dots, thinking it was just

the convenience store asked me to come

up his phone and saw that Janet had sent texts to his business account,

glance, he put away

messages she had sent to Brandon had been read,

she muttered, "Huh? Why

now, Ethan hurriedly scooped her

"Ah! What’re you doing?"

his clothes in a