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.

tried to stand up, she felt a pair of

Just give me a minute,

as wide as saucers.She thought that Ethan was going

her butterflies, she

was some business she had

your face so red?" Ethan pinched her cheek

the table lazily,

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

she spoke, Janet typed out another

her quietly, taking note of her swollen lips from his biting

the lights in the room, flooding the apartment with light.Just then,

texting you so late at

eyed Ethan’s phone

dots, thinking

me to come in and restock

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

a quick glance, he

had sent to

she muttered,

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

"Ah! What’re you doing?"

grabbed his clothes in a