My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ethan sat in his office, a beam of light streaming through his floor-to-ceiling windows and falling on his voice.

His eyes softened as he listened to Janet’s voice through the phone.

"Yes, I did have a hand in exposing your sister’s substitution matter and your parents’ debt.The Lind family does business with a lot of notable partners, so it’s only a matter of course that they try to save their reputation as soon as possible.That’s probably why they decided to finally pay you what they owe.They have no other choice at this point."

Garrett rarely heard Ethan speak this much in one breath.

With raised eyebrows, he pricked his ears and leaned forward slightly, trying to hear more of the couple’s conversation.

On the other side of the line, Janet frowned.

Ethan sounded calm and casual about his explanation, but she knew it couldn’t have been so simple.

"Tell me the truth.Did you spend a lot of money to make this happen?"

"Of course not.It cost nothing just to spread a bit of news.You’re thinking too much."

Ethan’s tone remained patient.He swiveled his chair and looked out of his massive office windows.

Garrett struggled to contain his laughter and ended up snorting.

The CEO of the Larson Group was so powerful that people were willing to bend over as soon as he gave the word.

He didn’t even need to lift a finger to have them do his bidding.Janet sighed.

"I know, I know.Stop patronizing me."

with, and now she even got Ethan

like her adoptive family.He must have gone

lips.He threw a pointed glance at Garrett, who was now openly and

immediately straightened and

about to say things

strode to the door and

back against his chair and tapped his nose

the phone, his voice quiet and

it

know that you’re awfully

had also fallen into a whisper.She covered her phone’s receiver and looked around to make sure no one

husband reliable?’

"Yes, yes."

to my room

"Why?"

to fuck you senseless

spine.She looked around again

still the middle of the

shy all of a

"Ethan Lester!" Janet snapped.

delicious for you when

her protests, she already felt hot all over her

covered her face with her hands, as if that could stop the desire and temptation from coursing through